C1 Beauty Under The Moon

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BEAUTY UNDER THE MOON

Cold breeze brushes his pale skin.

Looking up above to see the brightest moon tonight.

His always this fond of watching the moon on its fullest shape, also known as the FULL MOON.

He don't know but whenever he stares at it, his turmoil of emotions is at peace.

Like the peaceful waves of the sea at no stormy night.

"beep beep beep", the sound that he dont want to hear the most, meaning to say his fifteen minutes is over back to reality again.

This always cut his momentum, but what can he do? he doesn't own his time.

If time comes where he can hold his own things, he surely won't leave this too fast.

"sigh."

Reluctant but have to, he move his feet back, glancing up one more time, to the moon.

He really isn't that willing to go back yet, but have to, leaving the sweetest smile.

Then left the rooftop, back to the place, where he use to live for six years.

The stench smell of alcohol that will never he never get used, it always makes him nauseous at the very smell of it.

Dim lights but people are still visible to the naked eye, clanking of glasses drinking their sorrows away or drinking just to get wasted or maybe drinking to their hearts content and do the sex afterwards.

Moaning of horny bodies, making out openly, this is no longer new to him but he's still not used at it.

Averting his eyes, as he cant stand the sight of five Alpha's gnawing one Omega's body, luckily he didn't experience it that way.

He is located at the west wing and this is the south wing after coming down from the rooftop.

East is for their sleeping area and north is forbidden to them.

They have no access on it, cause its the place where deflowering is happening, he was once their, and that night was his most painful experience.

He don't even want to remember it anymore, pushing those memories at the back of his mind.

A past he wants to buried.

"Aru, go to room 789 client is about to come."

"Ok."

"Here."

The man gave him a 3 pieces of pills and a tong to wear with cold beads to cover his genital area, to be precise to seduce a hungry Alpha.

He is now going to serve another horny Alpha, he is one of the 20 elite prostitute and the top tier every night, cause every night he will always serve one alpha, and not a day come that he wasn't chosen.

Elite prostitute is kinda different, they have to serve 1 alpha a night and they can't be taken out to play, they are highly protected, because of their extreme beauty, unlike the lower prostitute that can be taken out, and be fucked by multiple dick.

His beauty is one of a kind, pretty much eye catching and breath taking.

An awe and pleasant to see, especially when layed down on a bed and waiting to be devour.

The lips is naturally baby pink, cheeks that instantly blush, a blush for show, since he is incapable of blushing which is required for the elite prostitute's.

And this artificial blush makes a man wonder if its his first time or he is just shy, even if his face normally blank and always show no emotion.

A neckline that can make someone's throat dry, a sexy shoulder blad,e a skin smooth white like jade, and milky hands that are soft and sweet like cotton candy, slim legs that you'd want to keep for yourself.

Everything about him is alluring that no eyes can take a NO, but this beauty is only here to serve and not to be serve.

Click.

The sound of the door as he enters the room where he will serve tonight, directly he went to the bathroom to change into nothing but a tong, a tong with eight small cold beads, that will be place between his rosy ass, the sight is so captivating and yet he took no notice at it.

He drank the three pills expertly with no rituals.

And a knock that he responded naturally.

Syringe great him warmly.

"How envious, i wont be seeing you after tomorrow."

That provocative insult that his tired respond.

He don't bite a noisy dog.

Not a single words comes out of him to banter.

After the syringe is done, he close the door and lay himself on the wide bed sideways showing his vulnerable ass with cold beads to turn on the Alpha client that soon to arrive.

The pills are for the heat not to be induced by any Alpha pheromones, the syringe is a dosage of aphrodisiac that will be injected into them five minutes, before the client arrive.

Closing his eyes as he felt the drug starts to kick in.

Click.

Sounds of door opening.

While he let the drugs, control the lust in his body.

Still those eyes are closed, but not to the point of pretending to sleep, but more like waiting to each step.

He can hear every step, bigger step, as it comes closer, and the bed lowered.

As new weight is added.

Rustle rustle rustle.

Removing its clothes and wearing condom, cold hands touched his ass as the beads between starts to get wet.

"I see your ready for me huh?."

The man becomes blurry to his eyes because of the drugs, full effect.

All he can feel is the need to be touch.

Mmmm.

Hngh.

Ahhh.

Moans he was trained to express, even if he feels nothing, no pleasure, no desire, just the drug itself.

That every touch sends him chills, this burning body is fake.

As usual the horny Alpha directly plunged its dicks without any preparation done.

Ahhhhh.

His scream, cover the whole room, every pull and push sways his body.

The man bumping his ass flip his small frame sideways, and now thrusting much deeper unto him.

Two hands grip the top of his shoulder as it continue to bang him non-stop, his head is now fuzzy but this drugs on his body wants more.

Flap flap flap.

Ahhhhh.

Mmmmm.

Hhngh.

Body sounds is deafening as the man behind him continues its banging.

He doesn't feel any good at all for himself, but the drug betray his body and mouth.

"I'm coming! ahhhh hnghhh." and the rythmn increase nonsensical, the load of semen is poured.

He was then thrown like a condom, no use after one fuck.

Catching his breath as the storm ends, he feels his butthole numb, and saw the figure who made a mess of him come out of the bathroom and throw him some bills.

Bills he didn't try to collect, cause it wont reach his pocket, as the man leave, the door open again.

Collecting the tips that been thrown at him.

Leaving him alone, with lights off, tears slide one by one that clog his nose, those bills should be his tip, because before the man fuck him, they already payed in the counter, and up to the client to give extra or not, but no extra reach his hands.

Closing his eyes deeply and pull himself together, to clean.

"After tomorrow, I'm free, i wonder how is mother and brother and father." the cold water wash his sentimental memories, raise a hand to clean his downward