Predatory Marriage

Predatory Marriage — Chapter 7. Long, Restless Night (2)

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Thick fingers came in, atrociously making a quick round trip inside her walls.

Her heat, quivering, swallowed the man’s fingers in response. As it reached places, the wetter she had become.

The sensation that had been creeping from her underbelly started to fill her up like wildfire. Befuddled by the growing pleasure, she pushed him away in a hurry.

Unfortunately, the man was as hard as a rock and didn’t budge, even an inch. Straddling him, Leah wriggled and shook her head. She hugged the man and scratched his back with her fingernails. But the surging tide of sensation did not fall, and the man didn’t waver with his quest.

She seemed to be driven to the edge of the cliff. As his fingers started to rub her in a rhythm, slipping in and out of her throbbing region, fireworks shot out before her very eyes.

“…!”

Leah opened her eyes wide, her mouth agape. She arched, bending her back.

If possible, her folds became even more drenched. Her gasps of pleasure resonated, followed by an almost unbearable sensation that racked her body.

“Oh, uh, ah..!” She groaned loud. When she came back to her senses, Leah realized that she was hanging onto the man and shaking. Her knees that she could barely feel lost its strength. She slumped into him, a total mess while her body gave out tremors.

“Ahhh!”

It was the height of her first experience in her entire life. The novel sensation of losing control of her body for a moment made her feel numb.

Watching Leah sobbed, overwhelmed by the lingering mix of shame and pleasure, the corners of the man’s fine lips slightly lifted.

“Didn’t that feel good?” He drawled, while his mischievous fingers crawled to tease her cl*t, hardening at his touch.

As he did so, her sensitive nub soared to attention. She then realized that it was the source of all the throbbing.

“Stop, stop…” she pleaded, but the man did otherwise. He laid Leah on the bed and made her hit climax one more time. She gripped the sheets so hard that her knuckles turned white.

As a small tongue revealed through her open lips, the man captured her mouth and sucked it to submission.

Amidst her being torn between climax and the rough kisses, she didn’t notice her thin underwear slowly being peeled away. As soon as Leah realized that it had come off, leaving her open and vulnerable to the man, she collected her legs reflexively, but was once again, spread wide by the man’s callous hands.

It was an unsophisticated attitude. She had never been so spread out in front of anyone. And to add to her shame, the man stared blatantly at her v*gina.

“What’s going on here?” His taunting voice made her red all over again. Unlike others, she was almost hairless underneath. His long fingers massaged the rosy petals. Leah barely answered with a groan.

“That’s the way it is….”

“From birth?”

Nodding her head, the man grabbed her wrist, raising her arm sharply. When he checked her smooth armpit, he moaned briefly, and muttered in a very troubled tone.

“I never thought I’d like it so far.”

“….” Why is he like this? He seemed to want to lick her at all places! His chest’s rise and fall became turbulent.

He started taking off his pants.

Oh my God… Leah’s jaw dropped as she looked between the man’s legs. She had already guessed it would be big because the man’s physique was significant. But that wasn’t normal. Without exaggeration, it was thicker than Leah’s forearm. His p*nis, which had risen as stiff as it touched her navel, had a moist end, and the bulging tendons protruded.

Kurkans inherited the blood of the beast, and his member was no less than of a beast.

The man laughed as if he knew what Leah was thinking. He sighed languidly and rubbed his length over Leah’s thigh.

“Are you surprised?” The rubbed area felt hot as if it had been burned.

“But it’s because of you. You have to take responsibility and appease him.”

Leah grabbed the blanket, frightened words coming out of her mouth. “No. How am I going to accommodate that?!”

“You should try.”

A round head squeezed in through a narrow gap. The pressure was considerable, even though it was only the tip.

Her insides were wet enough but was still tight and cramped. The man breathed painfully, his lips in a tight line.

“You are so tight…”

But unlike his harsh voice, the man’s eyes were serene as the calm sea. Unbeknownst to Leah, his thick member cut itself in half and slowly came in.

He trusted in and only stopped when he saw Leah’s tear-filled face. She was barely breathing, but upon feeling something entered her, she asked him eagerly.

“D—did you put it all in…?”

“You’re underestimating me, aren’t you?”

The man replied with a mischievous smile. “There’s still a long way to go.”

And with that, he pushed his length to the root.

This chapter has not been translated by NovelUtopia, we have picked up the novel from chapter 69.