The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 191
The possessive desire for his omega grew stronger within him than ever before. Despite being so tightly pressed together, he still wasn’t satisfied. He wanted to consume even her very soul. It was a yearning for her existence itself.
“Ah… please, quickly…”
As he kneaded and sucked on her soft chest, Johanna wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pleading for him to enter her.
Leonid did not grant her wish right away and instead slowly rubbed his member against her slick, wet entrance. Each teasing touch sent shivers through Johanna’s lower body, drawing soft moans from her lips.
Her mind, completely lost to desire, was filled only with resentment toward him for not completing their union.
“Hngh… why…”
“Haah… do you want to devour my c**k?”
“Yes, y-yes, ah.”
“How much?”
“A… A lot…”
“Then… ngh, try asking for it…”
He was just as desperate. He wanted to thrust himself into her tight, wet depths right away.
But he enjoyed watching Johanna’s reaction as he teased and tormented her, savoring her broken, disheveled appearance, which etched itself deeply into his memory, bringing him immense pleasure.
“Hngh, please… put it in…”
“Say it properly.”
“Put it… in…”
This side of Johanna, so overtaken by instinct, was a first for Leonid. His entire body pulsed, heart pounding loudly. The excitement roared, ready to explode.
Straightening up, Leonid grabbed Johanna’s thighs, spreading them wide. Her creamy, soft skin quickly bore red marks from his hands.
He rubbed himself along the insides of her thighs before returning to her entrance. Both between her legs and along his length were already drenched. The air was thick with pheromones.
Taking a deep breath, Leonid pushed his massive length into her tight entrance. Despite its seemingly impossible size, the omega’s heat opened up smoothly, welcoming him.
“Ah…!”
A sharp cry escaped Johanna’s lips as a sudden pang of pain struck her, but it lasted only a moment before his relentless force drove him deep, piercing her tight walls all at once. With his length buried fully to the base and pressed firmly, Johanna’s breath hitched, leaving her gasping.
“Ahk… hngh, ah… ngh…”
“Does it hurt?”
“Y-Yes, it… it hurts…”
“How could it, after I made sure you were all soft and ready?”
The intense pain and strain were due to his sheer size and thickness. An alpha in rut swelled much larger than usual, his throbbing veins harshly raised, almost ridged. Those bulging veins mercilessly stimulated her sensitive walls, making her head spin.
“S-Stop… please…”
“You asked me to put it in, remember?”
“It’s… it’s too much…”
“Just bear with it a little, alright?”
Leonid grasped the backs of her knees, pushing them down, making her back arch as her hips lifted toward him. In that position, he started thrusting in deep, pounding motions. Her mouth let out cries that were closer to screams with each forceful plunge.
“Ah! Ahk! Ngh! Ahh!”
Each thrust landed with a heavy, rhythmic thud, making it impossible for her to think straight. She felt as though her body would break. Johanna choked back tears, enduring the agonizing pleasure that overwhelmed her senses. With each plunge, the fluid at their joining trickled down her skin.
“Ngh… ahh…!”
“Ha… feels good…”
“Hngh, ngh, ah!”
“You’re melting down there.”
Like a butterfly pinned under glass, she was held firmly and taken with unrelenting force. There was no easing up. From the beginning, he drove into her fiercely, not stopping until the very end.
“Haah… hoo…”
Leonid released his first climax, lost in rapture. Using the thick flow of his seed as lubrication, he immediately began moving again, with his size remaining just as immense.
“Hah… hngh… I-I think I’m going to… die…”
He didn’t relent, driving into her without pause, his thrusts even faster than before. Johanna’s body rocked violently, as if it would bury itself into the bed sheets. Wet skin slapped together, sending fluids splattering around them. Each time he entered her, the milky liquid seeped out, clinging messily to her lower abdomen and pubic area.
“Ngh…!”
He pressed his upper body tightly against hers, holding her almost crushingly as he released his second climax. She felt his member twitch deep within, filling her to the brim with his essence, though it seemed impossible to feel so full.
Only after his second release did he shift to a more comfortable position. He turned Johanna to lie on her side, lifting one leg to rest over his shoulder. She was already spent, but she knew from experience that this wouldn’t be the end.
He thrust into her again, his movements hard and unyielding. Johanna’s body began trembling again, her pleasure climbing swiftly toward a peak. She cried out like a wild beast.
When he finally withdrew, the length that had filled her left her entrance gaping, and a stream of thick liquid poured out. There was so much that it seemed her body couldn’t hold any more, yet he remained as hard as ever, with no reduction in the amount he released.
As some of the intense desire and arousal that had clouded her mind subsided, Johanna regained a bit of clarity. The thought of having to face his rut for at least a week made her want to cry.
The most terrifying part was the knotting. The thought alone made her shudder, recalling the pain she never wished to endure again. But from experience, she knew an alpha’s rut would hardly let her off that easily.
