The Crown Prince's Courtesan - Chapter 25 🔞
Thud, as he plunged the shxft all the way to the base, and Marie’s mind returned a little. She could see Russell’s gaze, intent and unrelenting. Shakily, she moved her hand and slid it across the man’s hard shoulder, leaving behind a thin, trembling scratch.
A wild emotion surged through her.
“Why, like this!”
Did it have to hurt this much? Did it have to feel like being taken by force? It was her first time — her first time being held by someone like this.
“Ah, please—slower, it’s too fast—ah!”
“You’re killing me with that reaction.”
“Your Highness… it hurts… I said it hurts, so why… why—hnng!”
“It hurts?”
The man sneered. Her lower body was lifted abruptly, deepening their connection. With each jolt, tears spilled down her cheeks.
Ah, I’m crying.
When was the last time I cried?
Then why… does it feel like something is finally being released?
Is this… pleasure? With him?
Marie’s thoughts drifted in a daze. Each thrust sent a jolt through her, her body tingling and sore. The Alpha’s overwhelming pheromones made her mind go hazy, his low groans cutting deep into her ears.
Her legs ached from being spread too far, and his weight was unrelenting. The relentless pounding made her hole numb with the stimulation and her mind numb with fear.
And yet, she was giddy from it all
“You’re lying.”
“Ah—ahk!”
Thud! Thump, thump. Russell’s hands grabbed her a*s and lifted it. His cxck slammed into her. Marie screamed, but it wasn’t just pain — it was a sharp cry of pleasure.
Yes, so good, so good, I’m going crazy with pleasure. So this is what s*x is like. Why am I reacting to those Alpha pheromones like this? It must be because I’m a broken Omega.
“You’re squeezing it so tight, but it hurts?”
But her thoughts were interrupted. The moment he hit the sensitive spot, crushed it against her inner walls, her vision went white.
“……!”
Her whole body stiffened and spasmed like a wave. The hole below narrowed in a breathtaking flash of pleasure. The gush of juices was like a broken faucet. At the Omega’s climax, the Alpha growled low in his throat and cursed as he kept fxcking her, the pace of his pounding only growing more relentless.
“Fxck!”
He grinded against her pulsing, orgxsmic flesh, thrusting his cxck further inside. He thrust harder and harder, until he was buried balls-deep. As soon as he felt himself pressed hard against her cxrvix, his swollen manhood burst in release, pouring hot liquid into his tight hole. A slurry of cxm spurted out.
‘Haah.’
At that moment, a strange warmth spread through his seemingly hollow chest. For the first time in forever, it was full. It was as if he had regained something he’d lost. But instinctively, he whispered to the fiery sensation spreading inside him:
No. What’s inside of you is…
“Done.”
No, it wasn’t.
Marie lifted her eyelids and saw Russell staring at her — his gaze sharp and intense. It felt strange. Why did he sometimes look at her like that? Like he wanted to strangle her. Maybe it was just her imagination, but a chill ran through her chest. She wanted to ask.
“…Why…”
Why are you looking at me like that?
But before she could, he misunderstood and whispered with a cruel edge:
“Have you forgotten your place?”
The cxck, still stiff even now, poked lazily into her wet pxssy. Her hips began to shake again.
“No matter how much I shove it in this hole.”
“Ah, ugh!”
“You won’t get pregnant.”
“Hah, ugh, ngh, just like that, right now, ah!”
Gasping, Marie looked at the man — cold, fiery, and an Alpha who made her cry.
“So don’t forget the reason I bought you.”
“Ugh, ngh, ah!”
“Don’t mistake that for your worth.”
Such cruel words.
* * *
Marie had a dream. Her mother was crying, probably because the worst fear had come true. When Marie woke up, the first thing she felt was a deep ache all over her body, like it might break apart.
‘Ah.’
She groaned, clutching her face. Every part of her hurt—where Russell had gripped her tight, the n*****s he’d sucked and bitten roughly, and the burning soreness between her thighs.
Marie had imagined what it would be like to be held by Russell as a courtesan. She thought it would crush her, break her.
But despite the pain, the pheromones that always clung to her like a sticky stain now felt clean and fresh. Her mind felt clearer, lighter.
“Why is that?”
She never understood people who said they felt better after crying their hearts out. But now, Marie thought she might understand. Maybe tears really could lift the weight off her chest.
“Am I really okay with this?”
She had sold her body. The memory of how roughly they had spent the night together didn’t feel wrong or bad — it even felt… kind of good.
“It wasn’t really bad at all…”
To give herself over to someone, to rely on them, to get swept away by such overwhelming feelings — that was new for Marie Alphrose. Maybe because Russell was someone who had everything and couldn’t care about her any less than he already did, she could cry in front of him.
In his presence, she felt like a whole Omega for the first time.
