Holi’s mouth hung open in a silent scream as cum shot out of his cock. His body convulsed as his orgasm went on and on, leaving him drained. Holi crumbled to the floor, unable to hold himself up.
That was intense.
Holi stared up at the ceiling, stunned. His shirt was still clutched in his hand. He couldn’t believe he did that.
Why did I do that? Holi closed his eyes horrified.
Maybe it was because he’d never had an alpha stand so close to him, Holi reasoned. It wasn’t about Xaine Covus.
No, it wasn’t.
Holi lived a sheltered life. The only alpha he’d been around was his dad. He couldn’t be blamed for how his body reacted when an alpha used his scent on him.
Xaine forced his scent on him.
That brute.
With a huff, Holi got off the floor to throw the shirt in the waste bot. He hesitated for a second before he activated the shredding mode. Fuck. He really loved the shirt. But it had to go. He didn’t want Xaine Covus’ scent anywhere near him.
The alpha was toxic, overly confident and rude. Holi wanted nothing to do with him. If he thought he was being unfair to aggressive alphas by judging them without meeting one, now Holi knew he wasn’t. He really didn’t like aggressive alphas.
Yet the coming four days were so intense, Holi found himself staring at the waste bot needily. He felt like he couldn’t cum without the alpha’s scent in his lungs.
It was unlike anything Holi had ever experienced before. He had to force himself to actually cum. And by the time Holi’s heat ended, he was exhausted and sore from how much he had to use the pleasuring bot. And he hated Xaine Covus with a passion.
“That was a rough one, huh?” Saki asked as Holi walked into the cooking station. “You look terrible.”
“I feel terrible,” Holi yawned. “I know some omegas experience terrible heats. Why would I experience one now? I’m too old for that.”
Holi felt Saki’s eyes on him. He looked up to find her staring at him.
“What?” he asked, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
“Are you sure you didn’t meet anyone at the party?” she asked.
“No. Why?”
“Uhhh, nothing. I’m sure your body will go back to normal soon,” Saki said. She placed a cup of tea in front of him. Holi’s father breezed into the cooking station, looking better than he’d seen him in days. Holi hoped he was getting better.
“Oh, there you are. I’ve been dying to hear about Master Aeryl’s party. Tell us what happened.”
Holi silently groaned. Everything that happened four days ago came back. He closed his eyes, mortified all over again.
“Nothing happened.” Couldn’t his father let it go? Holi got to his feet. “I didn’t meet anyone.”
“You didn’t?” His father glanced at Saki. And they looked like they were having a silent conversation.
What was that about?
“No. I never do,” Holi snapped. He blinked away the tears that suddenly filled his eyes. He turned away. Holi didn’t want his father to see him like this. He didn’t want his father to think that he couldn’t handle himself. He’d sent him out into the world alone for the first time and he messed up. Again.
“Did something happen?” his father asked.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” he said, walking out of the room.
“Holi?”
“No, let him go. He’s a little sensitive from his heat. It was a tough one. Give him a minute to relax.” Holi heard Saki say. He sent her a silent ‘thank you’. She always knew what he needed. Holi walked to his room and fell face first on the bed.