The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 115
“Shall we start here?”
“…”
Johanna knew that saying no wouldn’t change anything, so she merely sighed in response. Leonid chuckled at her reaction, a sound that seemed to hold a mixture of amusement and inevitability, as he gently set her down on the long sofa.
With a quick movement, he shed his robe and climbed over her, the weight of his presence pressing down against her body. Even without words, the tension between them heightened, conveyed through the thick cloud of pheromones filling the room. It was a mix of expectation and rising excitement, stirring them both.
Piece by piece, her clothes were removed, revealing her bare skin to him. The fact that he hadn’t torn them off in his haste showed an immense amount of restraint on his part. Yet, that patience crumbled the moment his gaze landed on her exposed form.
“Mm…!”
His lips crashed into hers without warning, fervent and demanding. The kiss was desperate, almost as if he were a parched wanderer discovering an oasis in the desert. The intensity of it left Johanna reeling, her senses overwhelmed.
Alpha pheromones poured over her like a torrential wave, wild and untamed, making her feel lightheaded. In an effort to regain some control, Johanna released her Omega pheromones, instinctively trying to soothe him. The calming effect of her pheromones gradually began to work, slowing his breathing.
When their lips finally parted, they both panted heavily. As he gazed down at her through the darkness, the once-faint gleam of rationality in his sunset-colored eyes had disappeared entirely, replaced by primal instincts. The intensity of it made her throat tighten, and she swallowed nervously.
“Marquis…”
“…”
“Leonid…”
Daring to say his name aloud, Johanna tentatively reached out, her fingers brushing against the smooth, damp skin of Leonid’s cheek. He closed his eyes, leaning into her touch like a cat, rubbing his face against her palm. Her heart raced, each beat echoing the deep sense of turmoil within her. A trembling breath escaped her parted lips.
This moment—
She wanted to keep this fleeting instant forever, to etch it in her memory.
In a sudden rush, the feelings she had suppressed for so long broke free. For the first time, she took the initiative, pressing her lips against his. Her tongue darted out, timidly tracing his lips before slipping inside. He didn’t resist, allowing her to find his tongue and entwine with it. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on tightly, her fingers trembling with emotion.
“Haah, mm, hng…”
She eagerly drank in his breath, swallowing every drop of their mingled pheromones. She didn’t want to let a single bit escape. The sensation of her lips, her mouth, and her tongue melting into his was something she wanted to capture entirely, to carve into her very soul if she could.
“Haah…”
The bliss numbed her mind. Her eyes fluttered open halfway, and she gazed up at him, a faint smile curving her lips without conscious thought. He looked so beautiful, it made her eyes sting with tears she couldn’t let fall.
My first love.
She hid that eternal secret behind her gentle smile, hoping it wouldn’t betray her in her gaze. This feeling, which she had to keep to herself, should never surface in her eyes.
“Ah…”
His lips met the delicate skin of her neck, sucking gently. His large hand roughly squeezed her chest, eliciting a low moan as her body arched involuntarily. His actions were laced with raw desire, every touch carrying a primal need.
“Mmngh…”
His lips traveled downward, leaving petal-like marks on her pale skin, and reached the soft mound. He extended his tongue to caress it as if licking whipped cream, then enveloped the stiffened peak within his mouth. Gently rolling the round n****e with his pointed tongue, he softly bit down with his front teeth before sucking it in. At that moment, the sharp sensation, like an electric current, made her body flinch involuntarily.
“Hah…”
After thoroughly devouring and sucking on both of her b*****s, he let his lips glide down to her abdomen. As if determined not to miss a single spot, he tasted every place his tongue touched. Sometimes nibbling or sharply sucking, his actions left Johanna’s body covered in mottled marks in an instant.
“Ha… Ah, wait…!”
The moment he lowered his face between her legs, Johanna panicked and reached out, but there was nothing to grab. Ignoring her resistance, Leonid effortlessly spread her slender legs apart. Then, he buried his face between them.
“Hik…!”
