The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 76
In that moment, Johanna’s body instinctively tensed up, stiff as a board. But as his hands moved softly along her neck and shoulder line, gently soothing her, the tension in her muscles began to ease.
Leonid skillfully removed her evening dress, tossing it carelessly to the floor. The sudden exposure to the cool air made Johanna shiver as though she were cold, despite her body burning with fever. But as Leonid pressed himself against her, the comforting weight and warmth of his body brought a sense of relief.
“…This is something we need to do anyway,”
He murmured, as if convincing himself, cupping her cheek with one hand. Slowly, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.
“Mm…!”
The moment their lips met, it felt as if a life-giving balm had been poured over her suffering. Johanna clung to him, breathing in his pheromones like they were a lifeline.
It was strange, the sensation of her body moving on its own, without her mind fully registering it. Her lips parted to accept his heated breath, tongues intertwining in a slick, tangled dance.
Any embarrassment or shame had completely evaporated, leaving behind only a yearning desire to draw even closer, to merge more deeply with him.
“Ha, this is driving me crazy…”
He muttered the same words again when their lips briefly parted, letting out a low, incredulous chuckle. The tone of his voice suggested he was at a loss for words.
“Why doesn’t this feel unpleasant…?”
His words sounded like a genuine musing, as if he truly couldn’t understand his own reaction. In her dazed state, Johanna barely comprehended half of what he said. All she knew was that she desperately wanted to quench this heat burning inside her. Like a parched traveler finding a spring, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against his again.
As her reddened lips clumsily licked at his, a rumbling sound escaped his throat—somewhere between a growl and a laugh.
“So you know how to ask for it…”
His hand slid into the back of her hair, holding her head firmly as he kissed her with fervor. His mouth covered hers completely, sucking as if to swallow her whole before thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. His tongue roamed the soft inner walls and roof of her mouth, intertwining with her own hesitantly moving one in a slow, sensual dance.
“Ah, mm, ngh…”
It felt good—there were no other words to describe it. Johanna, lost in the moment, continued to swirl her tongue with his, swallowing the saliva pooling in her mouth. The mingled taste of pheromones and saliva was deliciously sweet. She felt like she could drink it all in forever.
“Haa, ha…”
As their intense kiss finally broke, both of them panted heavily. While Johanna remained half-dazed, his hands moved with purpose. In no time, her remaining undergarments and slip were discarded, leaving her completely bare. His eyes roamed over her now-exposed body, trailing slowly from head to toe with an almost palpable intensity.
“…I guess this body is somewhat to my liking.”
“Ah…!”
As his large hand glided from her navel to her chest, Johanna involuntarily flinched, her hips jerking upwards.
“You have beautiful curves. Do you know that?”
“Mm… ngh…”
He stroked her upper body a few more times, as if savoring the soft texture beneath his hands, before firmly grasping her supple b*****s. His fingers kneaded the ample flesh as if it were dough, seemingly lost in the sensation.
“Ah…!”
When his fingers pinched her hardened peak, Johanna’s back arched in response. Her skin, already overly sensitive, registered the sensation as something far more intense.
Leonid watched her reaction carefully, pressing down on her n****e before suddenly lowering his head. He took the plump, swollen bud into his mouth and sucked on it like a piece of candy. A jolt of electricity shot through Johanna at that moment, causing her entire body to shudder violently.
“I knew you were sensitive…”
As he lifted his head, a faint smile graced his lips as he gently caressed her flushed cheek.
“You really feel everything… You’re incredibly lewd right now.”
Johanna, who had been struggling with the heat coursing through her body, suddenly snapped back to her senses, as if a light had been switched on. The teasing words he threw at her hit home, and her eyes began to burn with unshed tears. Forgotten shame now came rushing back in a tidal wave.
“You need to see yourself right now with your own eyes.”
“Ah… ngh…”
“Are you crying? Crying over something like this?”
He chuckled incredulously, lifting himself slightly to remove the pants that had been loosely hanging around his waist. He discarded the damp drawers, already stained with a slick trail of precum, revealing his e******n in full view for the first time.
Johanna, who had been staring blankly at its size and imposing presence, suddenly hiccuped in shock.