The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 117
“Hah…”
“Cough, cough…”
The moment he slowly pulled out, Johanna let out a painful cough, wrapping her hand around her throat, tears streaming down her face as she looked up at him. His flushed face was shadowed with deep satisfaction.
“…Good girl.”
As if praising her, he caressed her cheek. Then, bending down and lowering his head, he pressed his lips against hers. Only then did Johanna become aware of the lingering, salty taste of s***n spreading in her mouth.
Every movement as he swept over her palate and tangled their tongues together was gentle and considerate. It felt like he was soothing her after making her endure that near-weapon-like thing with her mouth.
It was like giving a disease and then offering the cure.
“Stick out your tongue.”
Obediently, she stuck out her tongue, and he captured it with his mouth, sucking strongly. As the ticklish sensation made Johanna flinch, he looked at her with narrowed eyes. Their tongues rubbed together before he nipped lightly and pulled away.
Breathing heavily, Johanna glanced up at him. At some point, their positions had changed. She was now beneath him, and he was straddling over her. He looked down at her with a faint smile on his lips—a predatory expression, like he was about to devour a delicious prey.
Reaching out, he gently caressed her cheek and let his hand glide slowly down from her upper body to her lower abdomen. His touch teased, seeming ready to explore between her legs but never quite going there, making her heart ache with anticipation. Without thinking, she spread her legs and shifted her hand to her g***n, only to have her wrist firmly grasped by him.
“Hm?”
“Hnn…”
He gripped the back of her knees and spread her legs apart, pressing his lips against the soft flesh on the inside of her thighs and sucking. Each time, Johanna shuddered violently and let out shallow moans.
Before long, both of her thighs were covered with red marks. It looked as though red petals had fallen on a white canvas.
As he gazed at his handiwork with satisfaction, he slowly slid his hand along her skin. The moment his touch reached the area already sensitive and flushed with heat, Johanna jolted like a fish dropped onto the deck of a boat.
“Hah, wait…!”
“Didn’t you want to be touched here?”
His voice, laced with intense desire, questioned her, as if daring her to deny it. Johanna shook her head vigorously, covering her face with both hands. He let out a short, mocking laugh and found her c******s with the tip of his middle finger, rubbing it in circular motions.
Immediately, the sensation began to gather in her lower abdomen, making Johanna tremble and gasp for breath.
“Hngh, hng, nnng, ah…”
Every time his fingers pressed and rubbed her swollen c******s, waves of pleasure spread through her entire body. Unconsciously, she parted her lips and mumbled,
“Ahhn, it feels… good.”
“Good?”
“Hnn…”
Watching her struggle to keep her composure, he let out a soft chuckle and leaned in closer. Pressing his body firmly against hers, he brought his lips to her ear. As he blew warm breath into it, Johanna flinched. Without hesitation, Leonid extended his tongue and sensually licked her small ear. At the same time, his fingers slid downward, tracing her entrance.
“Hngh…!”
While biting and sucking on her now flushed, round cheek, he slowly pushed his middle finger inside. The tight inner walls immediately enveloped his finger. Enjoying the slick warmth within, he gave her depths a strong, deliberate swirl.
“Ahh…!”
He licked the corner of her eye as she panted heavily. Her clear, teal eyes seemed so enticing, and he wanted to taste them, but Johanna kept them tightly shut, wincing.
“Hnngh, mm, ah…”
He inserted two more fingers, the index and ring finger, alongside the middle one. Her entrance tightened around all three, gripping them snugly. With such a narrow space… Leonid clicked his tongue and thrust deeply with his fingers.
“Ah! Ahhh!”
The way her face contorted, caught between pain and pleasure, was a sight he could never tire of. Without taking his eyes off her face, he roughly stirred her insides. His movements grew more rapid, causing Johanna to scream and convulse uncontrollably.
Leonid forced in his ring finger, stretching the tight inner walls further. Johanna panted heavily, tears spilling from her eyes. To him, she looked unbearably beautiful in that moment.
“Ah, hng, hah…”
“If you’re already struggling, what are you going to do?”
“Your fingers… it’s too…”
“You’ll have to stay filled with me for at least a week.”
“…?”
That’s impossible. How could it be a whole week? Johanna looked up at Leonid with disbelief etched on her face. Seeing her dumbfounded expression, Leonid let out a sadistic laugh and lightly kissed her swollen lips.
“A hyper-dominant alpha… The rut period lasts longer than others.”
