“Ah, aah, eugh… haaah!”
Unpleasant moans and groans were rampant everywhere. Dominic Miller faintly distorted his handsome brow as he inhaled the cigar smoke. Between his thighs, a naked Omega was desperately trying to extract his semen by pushing his genitals deep into his throat.
Haa, haa, he inhaled through his nostrils and paused for a moment before starting to move his tongue again. Even during this time, Dominic didn’t move at all. He didn’t press down on his head in annoyance, nor did he move his hips impatiently, he just sat there. As if he had become a statue.
It was clear that it wouldn’t be easy to elicit excitement from him. As expected, the Omega drooled from his chin and shrugged his shoulders. It was obvious that he was struggling, but he didn’t give up. One could even see his determination to receive this man’s semen no matter what.
It was when the man, who was clearly bored, frowned and grabbed the Omega’s head. He was mechanically trying to extract semen when someone suddenly spoke from behind.
“You still have a bored expression, Dominic Miller.”
He glanced over and saw a grinning face. He was someone he occasionally talked to when attending Pheromone Parties. This was another such case, and after confirming a ‘kindred spirit’ who was making pointless remarks, he turned his head back with an indifferent expression.
“Isn’t that the same for everyone here?”
“I guess so.”
The man readily agreed. Looking at the bodies lying around soaked in drugs and alcohol, he was about to yawn.
“I heard you’re moving law firms?”
The man asked casually. He has an agenda, Dominic thought. Was he going to spout more meaningless nonsense? But this time it seemed different. Dominic said to the man, who was bringing a wine with a pile of undissolved powder from the drugs to his mouth,
“I’m considering it.”
“What? Was it true?”
The man’s eyes widened in surprise. It was because Dominic had always dismissed such questions as nonsense, but these words were as good as an affirmation.
“What happened? Is there a problem at your current law firm?”
“No? Not at all.”
Dominic denied it in an indifferent tone, but the man seemed to have already made up his mind. He narrowed his eyes as if mocking him and asked secretly.
“Then you must like something about the offer. What is it? Was there an amazing Omega or something?”
Dominic gave the man a look close to contempt instead of answering. As if to say, is that all you can think of?
“It’s nothing much, chess.”
“Chess?”
The man asked in surprise. Dominic took a deep drag of the cigar smoke and slowly exhaled it.
“He’s quite skilled, so I said I’d accept the offer if he beat me.”
“Woah.”
The man exclaimed exaggeratedly, as if very surprised. But he still didn’t seem to believe Dominic’s words at all.
“Is that all?”
“That’s all.”
Dominic repeated the man’s words and quickly inhaled the cigar smoke twice in a row. Hoo, the man watched him lean his head against the back of the sofa as he exhaled the smoke, and then opened his mouth.
“It seems quite interesting.”
“Me?”
“Yeah.”
The man readily nodded.
“You’re smiling, you know.”
Dominic frowned and turned his gaze to him. Smiling? Me? He put the cigar between his fingers and stroked his lips, but he couldn’t tell. Of course, why would he? There was no reason to smile at all. Seeing Dominic’s displeased expression, the man pressed him.
“It’s not just playing chess, is it? What is it? Is he really good at that stuff? Does he have some amazing technique or something? I’m curious, why didn’t you bring him so I could use him too?”
“He’s not for that purpose.”
Dominic flatly rejected his request. It was common in their world to share sex partners, so this reaction was unexpected. Ignoring the man who was looking at him with surprised eyes, Dominic continued.
“That man is a Gamma, so you can’t use him like that.”
“Well, you can still use a Gamma… there are plenty of drugs here, right? If you mix just a little into his wine, all the guys here could take turns fucking him and he wouldn’t even know.”
The man chuckled, but Dominic’s reaction was different.
“Why bother with such a troublesome thing?”
Seeing his frowning face, the man readily replied.
“His hole will be this big in less than an hour, so even a Gamma can do it. With this much Pheromone and a belly full of semen, even a Gamma will mutate. Three days should be enough, right? He’ll get wet on his own then. No, he’ll die, so that won’t work.”
The man laughed, not knowing what was so funny, but Dominic said nothing, smoked the last of his cigar, and stubbed it out in the ashtray. A stream of white smoke seemed to rise in a straight line, but soon dissipated into a haze. Then, he grabbed the head of the Omega, who was still moaning with his mouth on his cock, and shook it violently. While the thick, long penis rubbed against his esophagus and moved roughly in and out, the Omega let out a painful groan and frantically waved his arms, but Dominic repeated the same action without paying attention.
After continuing the indifferent gesture several times, he suddenly stopped moving. While the faint wrinkle between his brows deepened for a moment, his large, knobby fingers were pressing down hard on the Omega’s head. The sound of swallowing, rising and falling in his esophagus from below, was faintly heard. It was the sound of swallowing semen into his throat.
After being still for a while, he threw away the hair he was holding as if discarding it. The naked body that had fallen powerlessly to the floor twitched as if convulsing. He was clearly addicted to Pheromones.
As Dominic indifferently got up and straightened his clothes, the guards who had rushed over hurriedly lifted the Omega lying on the floor. Leaving his body, which was completely limp and swaying helplessly in response to the busy hands moving around him, Dominic turned his gaze to the man who was still leaning on the sofa.
“I don’t want to go through such a troublesome process just to extract Pheromones.”
“Okay, I get it. I get it.”
The man repeated the same words as if he had lost. Dominic’s face clearly showed that he was bored, so he couldn’t push it any further. Only after hearing the man’s words did Dominic move. As he headed towards the door, the manager, who had appeared from somewhere, quickly followed him.
“Mr. Miller, are you leaving already? Is there something you didn’t like…?”
Dominic didn’t even look at him and said shortly, “Not really,” to the anxious question. The manager hurriedly gave instructions to his retreating figure. A nearby employee quickly took out his cell phone and quickly told the valet to prepare the car for the guest who was leaving now. Only then did the manager relax his shoulders after hearing that. Behind him, one of the bodyguards hurriedly approached and reported in a low voice.
“It’s Pheromone Shock. We immediately took emergency measures and moved him to the infirmary.”
“Haaa.”
The manager let out a long sigh as if he knew it would happen. The employee who was watching them from the side approached the manager only after the bodyguard had quickly retreated and spoke to him.
“Pheromone Shock, suddenly? That usually happens when you pour in too much Pheromone, doesn’t it? It didn’t seem like he did it that severely…”
“There are Pheromones in semen too, you know.”
The employee nodded at the manager’s words.
“I know, it’s concentrated, so you can extract a lot of it when you ejaculate. That’s why Supreme Alphas extract Pheromones through sex.”
The manager replied in a blunt tone to him, who was proudly reciting the basic knowledge he had learned while working.
“Yes, but even among them, there are cases where the amount of Pheromones is particularly high and concentrated.”
As if to say, “Just like that guy,” the manager subtly gestured in the direction the man had disappeared. Only then did the employee, who had been wearing a blank expression as if he had finally understood, ask with a surprised face.
“Even so, just ejaculating a few times caused him to go into shock like that? And he’s an Omega?”
Omegas and Alphas are affected by the other’s Pheromones, but they also have some resistance to them. It was rare for the other’s Pheromones to cause such addiction and cause an emergency situation.
Even if the other person is a Supreme Alpha.
“If the amount of Pheromones is that high, it will affect the brain even if you extract them periodically…?”
It meant that there was also a serious problem with that man’s personality. The manager answered without hesitation to the cautious question.
“Of course.”
He said briefly, then frowned.
“Don’t you know who that man is? It’s Dominic Miller.”
“Yes? That lawyer?”
The employee tilted his head as if trying to recall, then his eyes widened. The manager curtly elaborated, “Yes.”
“He’s known as the best lawyer who’s never lost a case, but he’s also infamous for being ruthless. He doesn’t care about the other party’s circumstances at all. No matter what crime his client has committed, he gets them off with miraculous logic, and in the end, only the victims, who have no money or power, lose everything.”
He sighed and muttered to himself, as if talking to himself,
“But that man won’t feel anything anyway.”
Haa, with a short sigh, Dominic tilted his head back. As he sank deep into the driver’s seat, fatigue suddenly washed over him.
The exhaustion he always felt after removing pheromone was doubled after attending a pheromone Party like this. He wanted to go home and rest as soon as possible. He stepped on the accelerator, increasing his speed.
The empty streets, with no cars coming or going in the late night, were submerged in deep darkness. As he drove, ignoring the numbers on the speedometer climbing relentlessly, a familiar sensation came over him. At times like this, he often felt like a fish drifting in the deep sea.
They say fish that live in the deep sea have eyes that have degenerated and can barely see. Suddenly, he thought. Aren’t we all the same? Fish merely wandering in the endless black space submerged in the deep sea. Until their tender flesh is torn and their fins are ripped by predators lurking in the darkness, waiting for prey to approach, and they meet their end.
Of course, Dominic Miller had no intention of living such a meaningless life. As he had always done, he would continue to live as a predator. As one reporter had criticized him, calling him a ‘great white shark,’ he would reign over the ordinary and inferior.
…Haa.
A breathless sigh escaped involuntarily. The reason was obvious. He was going into rut. As usually happened at that time, he felt a feverish sensation throughout his body. No matter how regularly he attended Pheromone Parties, this physical reaction always came without fail. Just because he regularly removed Pheromone didn’t mean he wouldn’t go into rut.
There was nothing special about it. When the time came, the company would send someone, and he could rest after the rut passed. Just as he had always done.
As another weary sigh escaped, a ray of light seemed to seep into the darkness. He instinctively squinted, and the bright light piercing through his closed eyelids made him unconsciously furrow his brow.
Opening his narrowed eyes, he saw a car speeding towards him from the opposite direction. He swerved the steering wheel urgently, but he couldn’t avoid it completely. The car that had crossed the center line crashed into one side of the sedan he was driving immediately after.
This is a mess.
Emerging from the hospital, Dominic irritably tried to sweep back his hair, but stopped. He felt complicated by the foreign object under his hand. It was the sensation of the thick gauze covering his forehead.
A car accident out of nowhere.
His forehead had been torn open in an absurd accident caused by a drunk driver. Compared to the other driver, who had lost consciousness and was a complete wreck, he was lucky to have only a torn forehead and bruises here and there. But that didn’t make Dominic feel any better.
In fact, there was no need to make such a fuss as to come to the emergency room, but the bleeding was quite severe, so it was an unavoidable choice. Anyway, he had confirmed that it was nothing serious, so now he just had to go home. The rest would be taken care of by the Secretary.
“Ah…”
Realizing that he had no car to return in, he irritably swept back his hair and then realized another annoying fact. He didn’t even have a cheap cigarette, let alone a cigar. Recalling the cigar box and the cigars inside that had met their fate in the wrecked car, his face involuntarily contorted.
He felt like nothing was going right. Should he call the Secretary, or take a taxi? He was standing there, caught between two undesirable choices, when it happened.
“Mr. Miller?”
At the sudden voice, he stopped the hand that had been touching his forehead. It couldn’t be. He suddenly wanted to check his watch. To hear a voice that couldn’t possibly be heard at this hour, in a place where it couldn’t possibly be heard, it must be a mistake.
But as if to mock his thoughts, his voice flew to him again. This time, from closer than before, in clear pronunciation.
“Mr. Miller! Goodness, it is Mr. Miller. What brings you here?”
The man recognized him first and asked in a rather excited voice. It was then that Dominic turned and looked at his face.
“…Dawson.”
He muttered in a voice that was low and like a breath. At the end of his gaze stood Juliet, a smile plastered across his face.
A gust of cool night air swirled past his back. But Dominic didn’t notice. He simply stood there silently, staring at Juliet. It was as if the world had stopped all movement.