The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 203
“Ah… ah! Ngh, ugh… ha…!”
Every time the thick, veined length grazed against the most sensitive parts of her inner walls, Johanna’s entire body trembled, a shiver running along her nerves. Her hands floated awkwardly in the air, alternating between clenching and unclenching into fists.
With each scream that escaped her, her mouth remained open, unable to contain the sound, drool trailing down her chin. Her flushed eyes were misted with tears that welled up instinctively. Leonid, thrusting relentlessly, watched her with an intense, unyielding gaze, savoring the sight of her surrender.
“Did you know? You’re unbelievably beautiful when you cry.”
“Haa… ngh! Ah…!”
“So damn beautiful… I want to devour every bit of you, from head to toe.”
“Mmh… ugh… ah…!”
Her mind was blank, thoughts completely wiped away. Despair and shame no longer registered—there was only a primal urge to find release from this overpowering pleasure.
“More… more…”
“Oh? You want it harder?”
“Mmh, yes, ah…!”
“Ha… does it feel good?”
“Yes… it feels… ah!”
“Good. How lovely it is when you’re honest.”
He pressed his lips to hers in a praising kiss. With each powerful thrust, Johanna’s mind grew hazier, leaving her in a dazed, almost mindless state.
“Hah, please… faster…”
“You want it, faster, want me to fill you up completely?”
“Yes… ah, yes!”
“Alright, then… not a single drop will go to waste… take it all.”
Gripping her hips tightly, he drove in hard, pressing himself fully against her as he released. A deep sigh of satisfaction escaped his lips as Johanna clung tightly to his back, her body shuddering with the intense sensation.
“Haa… hah… huff…”
As she lay there, breathing heavily and immersed in the lingering aftershocks, Johanna slowly regained her senses. As clarity returned, the realization of her words and how she had clung to him struck her hard.
An overwhelming wave of shame washed over her, and she quickly pushed him away, retreating. As his length withdrew, still releasing, a final spurt escaped, trailing from him and dripping down her quivering entrance.
“…”
He knelt, watching her trembling form intently, then aimed himself at her as she hesitantly sat back. A warm surge splashed across her face, leaving her gasping.
In tears, Johanna wiped her face, then tried to crawl away on hands and knees, desperate to escape. But she barely got far before his rough hands seized her waist, pulling her back toward him.
“Agh…!”
“Even after being marked, you still try to run from me…”
From behind, he thrust deeply, and Johanna felt an overwhelming sensation, her breath momentarily catching at the sheer size.
“This is why I can’t trust you.”
He held her waist tightly, ensuring she couldn’t escape, then drove into her with an unrestrained rhythm. Her pale skin slapped against his thighs, each impact sending ripples through her. The mixture of fluids splashed messily from their heated connection.
“Ah! Ah… ngh!”
After a while, she felt the familiar warmth filling her deeply once more. Her body, too drained to hold itself up, collapsed, but he wasn’t done. Spreading her open, he continued to thrust into her, the friction turning her skin a flushed shade against her pale form. Leonid filled the air with his pheromones, keeping her senses clouded and her mind helplessly adrift.
“Mm… ngh, ah…”
With her upper body pressed down, Johanna’s muffled moans escaped. Leaning down, Leonid pressed his chest against her back and traced his tongue along the edge of her ear.
In that breath-stealing position, Johanna reached another peak, completely surrendering her last shreds of resistance. The Johanna Lucerne who had fought so desperately for control sank deeply within, leaving only the Omega, yearning for her Alpha.
As Leonid turned her over and laid her down, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close and whispering repeatedly, *I love it… I love it… I love it…*, unleashing the feelings she’d kept buried.
“Do you love it that much?”
“Mm…”
“Is it me you love, or is it just the act?”
“I love…”
Her vague response earned a sigh from Leonid. In response, she licked his lips, drawing him into a kiss that pulled him deep into her, her tongue softly exploring him. He went rigid for a moment, frozen as if caught off guard, but then, something shifted. Abruptly, he moved in with a renewed intensity.
“Ah…!”
“Damn…”
Leonid cursed softly under his breath. He had barely begun and already found release. Though it didn’t sap his strength, it was unlike him, and it drove him to the edge. Watching her like this—so beautifully surrendered—made him feel as though he might lose his mind.
“Ah… ngh… mm… ah!”
He resumed at full force, his expression growing intense. He had thought he would be nothing but happy to see Johanna no longer resisting him, yet it only intensified his destructive desire to consume every last part of his Omega.
“You’re driving me insane.”
“I… ah, me too…!”
