The Contract Wife Tries to Leave - Chapter 88
As his weight pressed down, the bathwater overflowed, spilling over the edges. Johanna retreated backward, even though the tub was spacious enough.
Leonid grabbed her arm and pulled her close, their bodies meeting. He cupped the back of her neck and captured her lips. She flinched, pressing her hands against his shoulders in an attempt to push him away.
But his arms tightened around her, trapping her firmly. As she was forced to endure his rough kiss, the strength gradually drained from Johanna’s legs. Omega pheromones radiated thickly in the air, and Leonid responded by flooding the room with his alpha pheromones. The two distinct scents mingled in an intoxicating harmony.
“Hah, mmph, hng…”
He swallowed every soft moan that escaped from her mouth. Even the heated, damp breaths she exhaled became his. He tasted the sweetness on the tip of his tongue, the urge to consume her whole rising within him.
Momentarily pulling back from her lips, his voice, ragged with uneven breaths, broke the silence.
“You understand, right? Miss Lucerne.”
“…Haa…”
“The sooner you get pregnant, the easier it’ll be for both of us.”
He slowly, deliberately stroked her flat lower abdomen. After repeating the motion a few times, his hand slid between her thighs, causing her to flinch and curl up instinctively. Her teal eyes, gazing up at him, looked pitiful, as if she were about to cry.
But he had no intention of stopping.
He had already let go of the reins he had been holding onto so tightly. There was no turning back now.
* * *
The swollen alpha’s c**k, as if preparing to knot, thrust upward from below. With each increasingly rapid movement, Johanna’s body swayed dangerously, her leg lifted precariously.
The once-warm bathwater had long since turned lukewarm, now mixed with various fluids that had run down their bodies, turning the tub into a mess. The sound of their skin slapping together echoed with each thrust, and her body had become numb from the repeated impact.
His c**k, which had been buried deep inside her, slid out until just the tip remained before plunging back in. The sudden, intense stimulation caused her inner walls to spasm and tighten involuntarily. Leonid cursed briefly through gritted teeth and began nibbling on her earlobe. Her ears, already sore from his constant biting, stung with each touch of his teeth.
Like a dog in heat, Leonid thrust wildly, until, at one moment, he grabbed her hips tightly and tensed the muscles in his lower body. His c**k, buried deep, throbbed as hot s***n spilled out, filling her insides. Johanna’s body shuddered in a spasm as she reached her own peak, trembling uncontrollably.
A short while later, she collapsed limply into his arms. Her body was completely drained, limbs dangling as she weakly moved her lips, barely able to plead. Even her voice was faint, like a breeze slipping through the cracks.
“…Please… stop…”
They had already been together three times, and she felt as if she might faint at any moment. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at him. In truth, she had been crying for a while now. No matter how many times they did this, she couldn’t get used to the overwhelming intensity.
He stared blankly at the tears rolling down her cheeks before leaning in to lap them up with his tongue. Even though the salty taste was unmistakable, his expression didn’t change in the slightest. The crimson hue in his eyes held nothing but raw instinct and madness.
Johanna tried to find another way to reason with him, desperate for some relief.
“I-I’m cold…” she stammered through sobs.
It was a serious concern. The bathwater had cooled, and her body temperature was steadily dropping. No matter how much warmth they shared through their heated bodies, it was no longer enough to maintain her warmth.
Thankfully, Leonid seemed to acknowledge this, raising his eyebrows as a sliver of rationality returned. It wasn’t enough to let her guard down, though. Johanna was acutely aware of how the beastly nature of an alpha could take over when they surrendered to instinct.
Still, perhaps because he had satisfied his desires several times, Leonid carried her out of the bathroom without resistance, keeping her in his arms.
But the moment they reached the bed, the relentless devouring resumed.
As she felt the tight, overwhelming pressure of his c**k pushing inside her again, Johanna closed her eyes weakly.
She felt like a prey animal, resigned to her fate, waiting helplessly to be consumed.
* * *
It seemed like she had passed out.
She had lost count of how many times she had taken the alpha, but at some point, she had slipped into unconsciousness.
When she came to, it was the faint light of dawn. An entire day had vanished.
“……”
She was too stunned to speak. Staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, she eventually pushed herself up. Her whole body ached. There wasn’t a single spot that didn’t hurt. Her skin was covered in red marks.
Would it always be like this, such rough encounters every time? At this rate, she feared her body wouldn’t hold up.
‘It’s something I chose, so I suppose I have to deal with it, but…’
Couldn’t she at least ask him to be gentler…? It seemed like a reasonable request. He might even listen. Though, the problem was that once he got excited, he seemed to lose all sense of reason.
Sighing, she stepped out of the bed. It was early, but it was time to start the day.
