OMF Ch 10

Even at Taegwon’s words, Seowoo stood hesitating for a long time before barely stepping into the executive office. With every step forward, the eyes of the executives touched upon him. As if it weren’t enough that he was unsightly, for him to run into Taegwon’s employees while dressed in such a shabby outfit… Heartbroken that he might bring shame to Taegwon, Seowoo barely held back his tears. Because if he even cried here, he would look like an even bigger fool.

In truth, the inner thoughts of the executives, who couldn’t take their eyes off Seowoo, were completely different, but there was no way Seowoo could know this. The executives inside the office were certain that this peculiar child was the Omega of Joowon Group. Besides the fact that there was no one else who would enter Taegwon’s office dressed like that other than his Omega, Taegwon’s voice calling Seowoo gave certainty to that thought. It was always Taegwon who sternly reprimanded with icy, sharp eyes and a cold voice. But right now, although his face remained expressionless, a somewhat gentle air hovered around him. Realizing that fact, the executives quickly stood up and bowed at the waist toward Seowoo.

“U-Uh…, a-ah, g-good…, hello…”

Receiving greetings from men who looked to be three times his age, Seowoo staggered in fluster. Belatedly bowing his head down as well, he embarrassedly bit his lips to hide them. Clear saliva smudged over his plump lips, glistening.

Taegwon, who had been looking at Seowoo with somewhat relaxed eyes, turned his gaze toward the executives. The look in his eyes as he gestured toward the office door with his head had sharpened once again. Seeing the executives bowing their waists once more toward Taegwon, Seowoo was about to bow his head along with them when Taegwon snatched his hand.

“Ah…!”

At the short sound, President Choi Won-yong, who was leaving the office and turned back, opened his eyes wide. Senior Executive Vice President Joo Taegwon, who always showed only a crisp, flawless appearance, was sitting languidly leaning against the couch backrest, seating the Omega on his lap. Soon after, the office door closed and hid the sight of the two people, but the large hand that was fondling the Omega’s plump buttocks remained like an afterthought before his eyes. Hurrying his steps, President Choi shook his head, striving to clear his mind.

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“So even those old geezers have eyes, huh.”

Chief Kim, who was organizing the documents lying cluttered on the table, turned his head at Taegwon’s low voice. Taegwon’s gaze as he held Seowoo in his arms was sharp. Immediately understanding the meaning of his words, Chief Kim asked about the disposition of the executives, but Taegwon briefly shook his head. Looking down at the pale face nestling quietly in his arms and merely wriggling fingers, Seowoo’s two cheeks flushed red as he hesitated and barely met his eyes.

In the first place, there were few occasions to present Seowoo before others, but it was his first time feeling such displeasure. Thinking of the blatant gazes scanning Seowoo, his brows naturally furrowed. When Seowoo, frightened by his expression, lowered his head again, Taegwon gently patted his thin back.

Unlike Taegang, who displayed blatant hostility, and Taeseong, who lived having forgotten his very existence only to indulge in lust belatedly, Taegwon tried to treat their Omega well in his own way. Taegwon clearly recognized his position as the eldest son and Alpha of Joowon Group, and his greatest goal was to impregnate the Omega and give birth to an Alpha son. When bringing Seowoo over, everyone opposed it, but Taegwon readily accepted. To him, the Omega’s origin was not important. As long as it was a body that would hold his and his brothers’ semen to give birth to an Alpha, that was enough.

It wasn’t that he felt affection for Seowoo, but it wasn’t so bad either. Taegwon thought that whoever came to the position of his Omega, it would have been similar. To Taegwon, an Omega was merely an existence that held an Alpha’s seed. Therefore, there was no reason to deny Seowoo, who had become his Omega. Taegwon played his part as an Alpha to Seowoo in his own way. Though he knew the affection swelling in the young eyes looking at him, to Taegwon, Seowoo was just that much. He was merely maintaining manners as an Alpha toward his Omega.

However, recently, occasions where his attention was captured by the small, unsightly Omega became frequent. He started becoming curious about the thoughts inside that small head, and wanted to see his smiling face. Above all, he felt displeased at the fact that he was not the only one who found him presentable. Thinking that he wanted to gouge out the eyes of the executives who looked at Seowoo as if licking him, Taegwon put his hand inside Seowoo’s pants.

“Ha-ahk…!”

Grasped in his large hand, his buttocks were kneaded wildly. The long fingers attached to the hand kneading the plump buttocks like dough secretly rubbed between the cleft of his buttocks. Against the tip of his thick, long middle finger, Seowoo’s hole engaged.

“Ah, uh-ng….”

While still kneading his buttocks with strong force, his fingertips began cleverly fondling the hole. Seowoo read the expression of Chief Kim, who was sitting on the couch positioned diagonally and reading documents. Showing such a sight to Chief Kim was familiar, but every time it was embarrassing and bothered him. Especially when with Taegwon, he was terrified he might get his feelings caught.

“Ah-uk…! Hk…!”

Noticing Seowoo, who couldn’t focus on him and kept glancing at Chief Kim, Taegwon furrowed his brows and applied force to his hand. Simultaneously, half of his long middle finger dug into the hole.

“Seowoo.”

“Hk, uh…. Yes…?”

“Why do you keep looking over there? Do you want to do it together?”

“…Pardon? Ah, n-no, no! It’s not that…. That, it’s really not. I’m sorry, I was wrong…”

Shocked at Taegwon’s words, Seowoo stuttered while denying repeatedly. It felt as if tears were about to pour out from unfairness. In his large eyes, a clear film soon formed, and his plump lips pouted. Taegwon, with an expressionless face, lightly patted Seowoo’s cheek.

“Focus.”

“…Hk, yes…. Hnk…!”

Lowering the sniffling Seowoo from his lap, Taegwon turned the small body around. Pressing his back, he made him kneel and lean his upper body over the table, then lifted the t-shirt that was covering all his body lines and pulled down his pants.

His waist, indented concavely in the center, and his plump buttocks were quite a sight to behold. Unlike his white body, his plump buttocks were swollen red exceptionally.

To the Alpha brothers, including Taegwon, sex with the half-rate Omega was strictly for the purpose of pregnancy. They considered that they had fulfilled their duty merely by shoving their dicks into a narrow hole that didn’t even get wet well and spilling semen. Which is to say, they made no effort to heighten his sexual sensitivity by caressing his small body for Seowoo, who had to endure a massive dick. Because sex with Seowoo was not for pleasure, but merely something performed out of a sense of duty.

Taegang, who didn’t even treat Seowoo like a human being, would certainly not touch Seowoo’s body like that. Taeseong, who had just turned twenty, held Seowoo incessantly simply drunk on the sex he experienced for the first time, but that too was an act solely for his own satisfaction. To them, Seowoo was merely an Omega existing to receive their dicks. How satisfied such an Omega was in relations was not even worth considering.

Because of that, Seowoo’s body was always clean in pure white without a single congestion mark. Because the Alphas didn’t touch him. Seowoo wanted to receive tender touches, but he wasn’t hurt. Because better than anyone, he knew he wasn’t worthy of such things.

However, only Seowoo’s plump buttocks were always swollen red. Seowoo’s Alphas exceptionally liked his buttocks. Even Taegang, who held contempt for Seowoo, would slap those white buttocks and shine his eyes with satisfaction. Colliding against the hard bodies of the Alphas ramming in deeply, and being struck and kneaded by thick hands, his buttocks were full of red handprints.