Kiss the Stranger

A knock sounded at the door.
The sudden sound felt distant at first. I stilled my breath and tried to relax, bracing myself to receive him, half-closing my eyes. But he did not move—rather, he remained paused above me, watching. His eyes, which had shone so tender moments before, had hardened back to their usual sharpness. Meeting his stern gaze snapped me back to reality, as if doused with cold water.
I’d been so excited just moments ago—and yet now it felt like a dream. I blinked in disbelief, studying his expression. My body, slack with release, tensed again; tremors wracked me like another seizure. My previously wet core drew tight and dried as if insulted. Asgail’s lips curled in distaste at my reaction. Panic rose in me: if he tried to force himself into me now, I would break beneath him.
The memory of his relentless thrusting—tearing me open, driving into me—flashed before my eyes.
It hurt.
My breathing quickened; vision blurred. Instinctively, I tried to cover my mouth, but he grabbed my wrists before I could. He pressed me flat on the floor, one hand on each wrist, pinning me beneath him as he loomed over me. His gaze was relentless, as if he sought to saw into my mind and reveal its secrets. I shut my eyes.
I was terrified.
Then I heard his low voice.
“…You.”
I flinched at the sound, my whole body jolting under his weight. Though I could barely move under him, he surely felt the twitch of my shoulders. Fear of his anger froze me silent—until another knock sounded, followed by a servant’s voice.
“Your Highness, time has come. Shall I tell the guests you will be late…?”
I parted my eyelids, peering at the half-open door. Asgail said nothing. His gaze drifted toward the door, then slowly returned to me. He opened his mouth, seemingly to speak—yet said nothing, only watched. My pulse hammered as I dared to lift my head; his expression remained unreadable. His lips twitched, then his brows knit, and he tilted his head—almost as if to kiss me. I held my breath, torn between closing my eyes or parting my lips, terrified that a kiss might incur his wrath.
But just as his lips neared mine, he stopped. Though only seconds passed, they felt like an eternity. We both froze, and I held my breath—then I heard him sigh softly. His breath brushed my lips before receding, and the weight on my wrists disappeared. He rose from atop me. I blinked numbly as he stepped back.
I thought he would leave—but I was mistaken. He stood between my splayed legs, his gaze trailing from my face, to my arms freed from his grip, to my rumpled shirt, to the cum drenched across my belly—and then to the exposed core between my thighs.

His brazen stare made me jump, but I could not move. He saw my mortification: the slickness at my center, my thighs trembling apart. My shame flared, even as desire pulsed through me. My mind reeled, but my body burned.
Hah… hah…
My ragged breaths drew his eyes upward to my chest, where my nipples stood hard, as needy as my shameful core.
“Hah.”
He sighed aloud and, in irritation, swept his hair back. I flinched, wondering if my arousal disgusted him.
“Stay just like that.”
I tried to curl into myself—but he spoke again, even before the servant’s third knock.
“I know. Wait.”
His bark startled me; I shrank beneath him. He grasped his erection, now harder and larger than before. My heart pounded again—not with fear, but something else. He parted his lips and issued a crisp command.
“Kneel, and spread your legs wider.”
His voice was cold, yet edged with rough breath. I obeyed, raising one knee, then the other. His gaze remained fixed between my thighs, even as his hand clenched the shaft of his penis, stroking slowly.
Asgail—
I gasped and spread my trembling knees wider, offering myself to him.
“More.”
He ordered. My throat went dry, but I parted my legs further, presenting myself. Beads of clear fluid formed at the tip of his shaft. I gripped my calves, arching my hips so that my exposed hole tilted upward, making it easier for him to see. He swallowed.
“…Good.”
He whispered in a low voice. “Stay like that.”
Through the gap between my legs, I saw his expression: cold, but his parted lips and faintly reddened cheeks betrayed his desire. His stroking hand quickened, and his gaze never left my trembling opening.
His erection pulsed, filling his large palm completely. Clear droplets trickled down the shaft as he rubbed himself roughly. Prominent veins throbbed beneath the skin. He was close.
Summoning some strange courage—or perhaps responding to my own lascivious omega instincts—I let go of my calves and reached behind to grasp my buttocks. Then, with a small push of my finger, I spread my folds for him. At once, my pent-up arousal spilled forth, trickling down my spine and pooling beneath me.
“…Hah.”
His moaned expletive ripped free as he released his cum onto me once more. I instinctively squeezed my eyes shut, but some of it flooded into my parted lips before I could stop it.
Hah… hah…
His labored breathing filled the room. I lost strength, letting go of my hold and collapsing prone. More cum dripped onto me. He stood over me, stroking himself and watching.
Strangely, his face was conflicted. He should have looked relieved—so why did he appear troubled? I blinked, puzzled. He opened his mouth, then closed his eyes and exhaled as if in agony. Turning, he glanced at the door.
“Hah….”
He sighed deeply, then straightened his clothes: tucking in his shirt, adjusting his waist, and zipping his trousers—yet all the while watching me. He ran a hand over his front, recalling the heavy weight of his erection hidden beneath. I sighed as I imagined its presence, still throbbing within him.
Finally, he frowned and spoke.
“Until I return…”
His voice was hoarse and broken. “Remain on my bed, exactly like this. That is an order.”
With that, he gave my cum-soaked body one last glance, muttered a low curse, and walked out.
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