Chapter 3 - Eaten Alive

"W…Who are you…!"

Ryley tried to struggle, but his strength wasn't enough to push the man who was pinning him down from above. His vision was still blurry, he couldn't clearly see the jerk looking at him like a hungry dog.

"It's useless for you to rebel, Ryley… You will be mine tonight…"

With a hoarse voice the man whispered beside Ryley's ear, causing the handsome model to turn away.

This fugly sounded like a horrible fat monster! Ryley could tell the man's appearance just from his voice. Not just that, Ryley felt like puking when the man's pot belly pressed down on him like a boulder.

"Don't waste your energy fighting me, pretty boy. Just enjoy it…"

Ryley shuddered in horror as he could feel hairy fingers caressing his face from the side.

"L… Let go of me ! I...I'm a Beta!" He was still trying to fight back, but he couldn't free his hands from the middle-aged man's grip.

"Even if you're a Beta..." The old man then looked at Ryley's lower body that started to get wet, either from sweat or something else. "If you're already wet like this… What kind of man can resist you?"

Ryley panicked even more when the man's hands started to remove the belt around his waist, but then he realized that panicking wouldn't help him.

He finally stopped rebelling.

"Hmm? Why are you suddenly quiet?" The man then released his grip from Ryley's wrist and turned to lift the handsome model's chin.

Ryley still turned his face to the side, trying to hold back the heat that suddenly burned his whole body in lust while thinking of a way to free himself.

"Why are you silent? Could it be that you are starting to enjoy it now?"

The model let the man pull the mocca blazer he was wearing until it almost fell off then grabbed his hand while whispering in a very seductive voice, "W...Wait..." With his face getting redder and redder

The old man smirked when he found that the drug must have burned the tempting body beneath him. His lust grew even more when he saw Ryley glancing at him with an ambiguous look— a death glare and a seductive gaze. His manhood slowly hardened, protruding from under the bath towel wrapped around him.

"Hah, you're finally tamed now..." The old man said, licking his lips.

Ryley just smiled, trying his best to make the old man believe that he'd been completely numbed by whatever substance that had entered his body without him knowing.

But actually, he tried to buy time because he could feel his strength slowly returning. Ryley then moved his hand and cupped it around the fat old man's loose neck. He chuckled spoiledly for a moment before launching his attack.

"Aaaaahhhh!!!!"

A painful scream echoed in the room as soon as Ryley pressed one of the buttons on his watch, firing a liquid and letting out a sharp sound that hurt the old man's ear.

Within seconds, the man's vision darkened and his head was stabbed with intense pain as if it was about to split in two, making him roll to the side and groan in pain.

"You bastard…!! I…Impossible…!" The man swung his arms freely, trying to catch Ryley with his temporarily blind eyes.

Ryley mustered all his strength to get out of there. He rolled over and fell beside the bed.

"Ah!" The model winced in pain as a sharp sting was felt in his left leg.

"Where are you running to?! You won't escape anywhere you damn bitch!!!"

When Ryley saw the old man approaching him, he crawled and grabbed the table lamp above him and hit his head with all his might.

"Aaarghh!!!"

Ryley threw away the lamp and forced his feet to quickly take him away from there.

Just as the model was about to reach the doorknob, the sight of the old man who nearly raped him had returned.

"Wait, you bastard…!" The old man tried to catch up with Ryley, but his big belly slowed his pace.

They struggled for a while, but Ryley won with a hard kick that he landed on the old man's chest, making him bounce a few feet away. But the man refused to give up, he got back to his feet and ran angrily towards Ryley.

But it was too late.

The model pulled himself up by the doorknob and opened the door.

It wasn't the sight of him escaping that made the old man drop his jaw to the floor.

But the person who caught Ryley in his strong arms.

How shocked he was when he saw the handsome model he was about to rape fell into the arms of a handsome, well-built Alpha he knew so well.

"M...Mr.Clyde...!"

The old man shuddered in horror when a pair of blue irises glared at him. His face instantly turned pale as cold sweat dripped from his temples.

He was even more scared when the Alpha's two bodyguards walked over and dragged him out through the emergency stairs. He screamed and wailed, but the two giants ignored him.

Meanwhile, Ryley couldn't stop his heart from beating faster and faster. His vision blurred again as he groaned for help at the male figure who caught his slender body and prevented him from falling.

Shortly after, he felt like he was floating as his feet lifted off the floor. He could feel his body rocking a bit, his mind was so hazy as he stared at the line of wall lamps and wooden doors he passed.

He didn't get the slightest idea who might carry his 188 cm tall body and landed him on a soft mattress. Ryley couldn't think straight as the heat that burned his body and brain was eroding his consciousness.

"It… It hurts… H…Help me…" Ryley sighed breathlessly. His sense of smell immediately sharpened when the masculine scent of a man who he gripped his arm tightly started to delude him.

"I'll call a doctor,  looks like he drugged you!" The man said while trying to calm Ryley down.

But it was all in vain. Ryley had lost his mind.

His hands moved on his own, beyond the control of his mind, grabbing the man's burly neck and pulling him closer. Ryley's increasingly irregular heartbeat collided with the man's broad chest, his warm breath brushing against the surface of the Alpha's neck.

The blond couldn't contain the heat that was forced out of his body. For a moment his thoughts came back to his senses, he bit her lower lip tightly as he remembered how he could allow himself to end up this way.

"Nnghh…Help me…"

His tears fell from the corners of his eyes at the same time his sobs broke out. But then a warm hand caressed his face gently, and a thumb tried to gently pull his lips away from his own bite.

For some reason, that gentle touch could calm his chaotic heart and mind in an instant, as if to make the world stop around him. Amidst his hazy vision, Ryley's honey-like eyes caught a pair of beautiful blue irises before feeling his lips crushed in a deep kiss.

"Hmppph…"

Ryley held the man's strong arm as he was still locking his lips with his, but why did he feel like he couldn't resist the kiss?

The blond slowly dropped his hand, no longer resisting the motion of the tanned man who was pressing him down from above. He could only surrender to the illogical thoughts that he'd sworn would never allow to take over his mind before.

But here he was, wrapping his arms around the man's neck as he felt a soft lift roaming his neck and chest, leaving a trace of purplish-blue marks on his smooth white skin.

"H...Hyah!"

Ryley was surprised when his shirt suddenly lifted, exposing his chest with his two hardened bosoms.

When he felt a wet touch on one of them, Ryley swayed badly. His finger moved to grip the navy mane tickling his skin as the owner sucked his chest strongly.

"Hngghhh! Ah!...Don't.....!."

Ryley groaned as his hand tried to prevent the movement of another bigger hand that was busy playing with his chest.

But the man who was fondling him didn't pay any heed to his plea, and instead moved down to lift his hips so that his slender thighs were supported by stronger thighs than his.

"Hah..."

A low sigh escaped the lips of the man who was now stripping Ryley's pants and leaving him completely naked. His eyes grew darker as Ryley continued to poison the air he breathed with his strange smell, as if to stun him into a wild animal ready to pounce on its prey.

A pair of strong hands then spread open Ryley's legs wide and pushed the bulge from under his pants in front of where he would release his Alpha seed.

"H…Hyaah! W..Wait …"

Ryley tried to catch the man's wrist when he felt a finger stop right in front of his slippery opening. But again, his plea was ignored.

The pretty-faced model sighed loudly as two fingers plunged into his tight entrance at the same time.

The man then let go of Ryley's hand and locked it above his head. His other hand was still scissoring his way in by pulling and thrusting his fingers quickly.

Ryley bit his lip again when the movement down there almost made his eyes turn upside down. The man's grip grew stronger after a strong moan escaped the model's lips when he accidentally hit a certain area jnside.

It didn't take long for him to find the sweet spot, the movement of his hand squeezed the sweet nectar.

"Aaaah…"

The forced pleasure unconsciously made Ryley lift his hips and groan loudly. The handsome model then fell limply, his chest rising and falling so fast.

He sighed again as the three fingers lodged inside him were forcibly pulled out, followed by a loosening of the grip on his hands.

Ryley hated his mind that kept telling him as if he had to be filled with something in order to relieve himself.

He closed his eyes tightly as he tried to normalize his breathing, hoping that this would all be over soon. But the blond didn't realize that the man who just fingered him had stripped himself off his shirt and left only his black pants.

Ryley couldn't see clearly the face that stared at him from above. He could only catch the bright blue eyes looking at him as if it belonged to a big black panther about to eat him alive.

Ryley was so naive to think that the man was done with him earlier.

His eyes widened as he felt something big and hard stop right in front of his entrance.

"W…Wait!"

But unfortunately, his plea was ignored for the umpteenth time.