Forced Estrus (Lily ABO) - Chapter 12

Which Alpha these days doesn’t rely on their gender advantage to think highly of themselves? Give an Omega oral s3x? Don’t even dream about it!

Fu Ying met Gao Qi’s gaze, which was hazy and confused from the orgasm but still fixed on her, and leaned in to kiss her.

Gao Qi eagerly stuck out her tongue, but after only a moment of entanglement in Fu Ying’s mouth, she was bitten.

“Mmm…” Gao Qi winced and pulled back. Before she could even complain, Fu Ying was already slowly rubbing her lips against hers, even smearing the honeyed liquid from her own lips all over Gao Qi’s face.

“Is it snow?”

Gao Qi’s brain, still reeling from the orgasm, took a while to process what Fu Ying was saying. She looked at Fu Ying in disbelief, never expecting her to actually taste her scent.

The first snow of early winter – that was the true scent of Gao Qi’s pheromones.

Apart from her family and doctor, no one knew Gao Qi’s natural scent. Before her accidental estrus, many people even suspected she was a Beta.

After all, how could an Omega hide their scent for so long?

In fact, it wasn’t that Gao Qi was deliberately hiding it; others simply couldn’t smell it.

The first snow of early winter? The problem was, did snow even have a scent?

But Fu Ying had smelled it.

Long after, Gao Qi would realize just how terrifying the sensitivity of a special Alpha to pheromones was, something unimaginable for an ordinary Omega like her.

“No wonder you always smelled faintly cold no matter what perfume you wore,” Fu Ying said, her hands gripping Gao Qi’s hips, pulling her closer. She leaned down, and her already purplish-red p3nis slid down Gao Qi’s lower abdomen, the tip leaving a trail of wetness with a faint smoky scent where it brushed against her skin.

Gao Qi was extremely nervous, so nervous that her body tensed up. She was very worried that Fu Ying would ask about the origin of the minty cold fragrance on her body that night.

She didn’t want to confess so early, but she also didn’t want to lie to her.

But Fu Ying didn’t. She simply used her erect p3nis to rub up and down between Gao Qi’s legs, grinding and pressing with her hips. Gao Qi quickly felt it again.

“Wait!” The tip of the p3nis had already spread open the entrance of her v4g1na, but Gao Qi suddenly struggled. Her thighs were held by Fu Ying, so her struggle was just a twisting of her waist, which only stimulated Fu Ying’s scalp until it tingled.

“You… ha… haven’t taken off your clothes yet!”

Unlike Gao Qi’s appearance with her wet panties hanging at her ankles, Fu Ying, apart from her exposed erection, could even be described as impeccably dressed.

“Can you really still wait?” Fu Ying stroked Gao Qi’s buttocks, her hand covered in silvery honeyed liquid.

Gao Qi’s little hole was much more honest than she was. It was already impatient, gaping hungrily, the vibrant inner flesh about to turn outwards, and even dripping increasingly thin honeyed liquid, wishing it could swallow that hot p3nis in one gulp.

Gao Qi gritted her teeth and nodded.

Fu Ying smiled helplessly. She indeed pulled out her p3nis, took a step back, and began to take off her clothes.

First, she took off her coat and shirt, then pulled out her belt and slid down her trousers. Fu Ying’s expression was calm and composed, so much so that the act of undressing became a pleasing sight.

The long-yearned-for body was peeled away inch by inch from the fabric. Gao Qi hadn’t expected Fu Ying to look even better with her clothes off!

A perfect body proportion, broad shoulders, firm br3asts, slender waist, shapely buttocks, long legs, even her straight and erect p3nis was pleasing to the eye. There wasn’t much body hair, and it even looked like it had been specially trimmed.

Just the thought of Fu Ying standing in front of a mirror, trimming her pubic hair bit by bit, made Gao Qi almost uncontrollably excited.

She watched Fu Ying take off her last piece of black lace underwear, smiling charmingly while biting her lower lip.

Gao Qi slowly spread her legs, her right hand supporting her from behind, the thumb of her left hand wantonly rubbing the cl!toris that had long since stood erect from her vulva. The remaining fingers successively entered her little hole, thrusting and stirring, more honeyed liquid flowing down her fingers, even spreading and soaking Fu Ying’s documents.

She looked at Fu Ying’s gaze, completely stained with desire, and began to moan and call out, “Teacher… um… ha, I want… um… you.”