The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 178
“Ah…!”
As his tongue slid over her, the sweet pheromone mixed with her essence spread through his body, intensifying his arousal. He licked and savored the pink, wet flesh until he was utterly satisfied. The instant he thrust his tongue deep into the twitching entrance, her reaction was immediate.
“Ahh, no, no, stop…!”
Johanna let out a scream-like moan, her hips bucking wildly. Leonid held her hips firmly in place, skillfully working his tongue inside her. By now, he knew all too well what would drive her wild with pleasure.
“Ah…! Ahh…!”
As she reached the peak, her body convulsed, and fluids flowed steadily from her trembling entrance. Leonid eagerly took in every drop; he didn’t want to waste a single bit.
After licking her tender flesh a few more times, savoring the lingering sensations, he lifted his head and sat up, letting out a deep, exhilarated breath as he wiped his glistening lips. He was throbbing painfully between his legs, fully aroused.
He unbuckled his belt and tossed it aside, quickly pulling down his trousers to reveal his already throbbing arousal, a bead of pre-fluid trailing down its length. He pressed the thick, rigid flesh against her lips. Johanna clenched her mouth shut, shaking her head vehemently in resistance.
Leonid feigned disappointment and chided her lightly.
“That’s not fair, is it? I put in the effort for you.”
“When did I ever…”
She wanted to protest, to ask when she had ever wanted this, or asked him for it. She wasn’t wrong. He knew she must be feeling the same frustration as he was, unable to understand why her body enticed him to such a maddening degree.
Leonid let out a low, mirthless laugh. Gently, he stroked her flushed cheeks with both hands, brushing the tip of himself teasingly against her lips.
“Your choice. Take it all in till dawn, or settle for something more bearable now. So, what’ll it be?”
“… ”
The carriage continued down the main road at a moderate pace, approaching the estate soon. Johanna dropped her gaze, appearing defeated, then reluctantly nodded, a look of quiet resignation on her face. An obedient surrender.
“Good girl.”
Leonid smiled warmly, issuing his next command.
“Open your mouth.”
“… ”
With teary eyes, she looked up at him and slowly parted her lips. He slid himself into her mouth gradually, pressing deeper until he filled her, reaching the back of her throat, savoring the enveloping warmth. Moving slowly, he brushed his hand softly over her tear-streaked cheek as he began to rock his hips with deliberate, measured motions.
“Haah…”
“Mmph… ngh… mmph…”
“Suck harder, will you? Yes, just like that.”
She was indeed remarkably skilled in such lewd acts, following his instructions so well. Leonid patted Johanna’s head approvingly before gripping it tightly with both hands, beginning to thrust into her mouth at a faster pace.
“Mmph, mmph! Ngh…!”
Saliva spilled freely from her stretched lips as Johanna struggled to endure. Whenever she seemed overwhelmed, he would pull himself out momentarily, giving her a chance to catch her breath, only to plunge back in again.
After a few rounds of this, he drove himself deeply into her throat, reaching his climax.
“Hah… ugh…”
Holding her firmly by the nape to keep her in place, he pulled her closer, forcing her to swallow every drop as it spilled down her throat. Watching her in that state, his eyes filled with a dazed satisfaction, he murmured,
“Good girl.”
“… ”
“You’re beautiful.”
As soon as he withdrew from her mouth, Johanna coughed and spluttered. Leonid opened a small drawer in the carriage, pulling out a glass bottle of fresh water and unscrewing the cap.
Taking a sip, he held her chin and kissed her, letting the cool water flow into her mouth. Johanna blinked dazedly, quietly accepting the water. He continued to give her sips like that until they finished the entire bottle. By then, the carriage had come to a silent stop.
Leonid showered her face with soft kisses as he wrapped her snugly from head to toe in a blanket, leaving her looking like an oversized cocoon. She wriggled uncomfortably, but he held her close and carefully carried her out of the carriage.
The faint light of a crescent moon drifting in the dark sky was too dim to reveal the secrets they shared. Leonid navigated through the darkened garden and entered the main house. Thanks to a warning from the coachman, every light inside was off, casting the interior in a darkness that felt like the belly of a vast beast. Leonid didn’t mind, and for Johanna, it was a small mercy.
He headed straight to the bedroom. There was only one way to quell the lust and stirring desire that tangled his mind, but there was something he needed to do first.
Upon reaching the bedroom, Leonid placed cocooned Johanna on the bed, then went to his desk to retrieve blank paper and a pen. In less than three minutes, he had jotted down a brief addendum to their contract, covering only the essential details. Johanna remained motionless, lying still in her cocooned state as if lifeless.
Holding the addendum in one hand, Leonid approached her, unwrapping the blanket to free her. Even with her newfound freedom, she sat there blankly, showing no reaction. He extended the paper and pen to her.
“Sign it.”
“… ”
It was an imposing demand, an order that offered no choice from the very start.
Night-Owl-Reader
Every time he is with her, it only feels like he is assaulting her. I want her to run away now please