Predatory Marriage

Chapter 115. Innocent Princess

Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan

As she shuddered, her muscles cramping, Ishakan slowly removed his fingers from her opening. When her moans finally quieted, he pulled the blindfold off. The sight that greeted her made her feel like crying. The large hand rubbing her white thighs was soaked with the fluids she had spilled.

As soon as he realized what she was looking at, he deliberately moved his hand back between her legs, smiling as he used the back of his hand to rub her, producing that wet sound again.

It seemed that he was forcing her to confront what she had done, but Leah could think of nothing to say. Her lips pursed. She had certainly been able to cl!max.

Suddenly, she remembered that his manhood had been pressing behind her, and Leah turned to face him, sitting before him between his legs. The front of his trousers was bulging, and Ishakan had no intention of hiding it. He gave her a lascivious look and leaned back comfortably. His golden eyes were filled with passionate fire, shamelessly admiring Leah’s body, and he slowly smiled as he lifted his eyes to hers. Although he didn’t say what he wanted, he made it very clear.

His eyes were filled with desire. He wanted to thrust that hardened manhood inside her until she was crying and begging and cl!maxing.

But instead of feeling fear, she found it erotic. She swallowed, feeling a tingling in her lower body. Settling between his thighs, she laid her hands on his chest. She ran her hands over his wide chest, broad shoulders, and thick arms, then removed his shirt to bare his skin. Ishakan quietly watched.

“Ishakan.” Leah steeled herself. “I want to make you feel good too.”

She wanted to give him a memory of her. She hoped that he would think of her through the days and nights. Slowly stroking his exposed upper body, she asked a question.

“How am I supposed to do this…?”

The wild beast’s eyes were frightening, but she didn’t avoid his gaze. Ishakan stared at her and sighed.

“…Ahh.” He licked his lips, his voice restless. “You keep…saying things recklessly.”

His large hand gently gripped Leah’s chin, slipping his index and middle fingers into her mouth. His eyes narrowed. His fingers ran along the inside of her mouth as if he were testing her.

“You know what I just thought?” He murmured. “If you could look inside my head, you’d be running out of the bedroom right now.”

Pulling his wet fingers from her lips, he squeezed her n!pple and grinned mischievously.

“Do it with your mouth.”

She understood the implication of his words a little too late, and Leah slowly lowered her gaze. If anything, his manhood was even harder, straining the fabric.

Hesitantly, she unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, gingerly pushing his underclothes out of the way, baring his straight, hardened rod.

This…?

Bewildered, she stared at the massive manhood before her. His tip was wet and shiny with liquid, and it looked somehow…fierce. Although she had rubbed it in her hands the other day, it had never occurred to her to put it in her mouth. She wondered if it would even fit. She didn’t think it could, it looked even bigger than before.

Ishakan smiled, stroking his chin as he watched Leah, who was faltering.

“Can you do it, innocent princess?”

Leah drew a deep breath, determined. Placing a hand on one hard thigh, she grasped his hot manhood with the other, bending her head. It was so big that she could barely fit him inside, her lips stretching around him. Though it felt like it was too much for her, she kept trying because of the moans issuing from above. As she lapped at his gl@ns like a cat, Ishakan smiled again.

“You have to stick it in deeper.”

Obeying, she pushed it further in. It hadn’t gone far before the tip reached her throat, and with his rigid manhood filling her mouth, she gagged, tears filling her eyes. Ishakan stroked her shoulders.

“Don’t overdo it…” he whispered.

But she couldn’t give up when she heard the fire in his voice. Leah tried again, trying to get him in as deep as possible. Her silver hair fell around him like a waterfall and Ishakan gathered it up to expose her face.

“Ahh, hmmm…” He let out soft moans, his breath panting hotly. “Hmm, Leah… Why are you so sexual…”

His head fell back as if he couldn’t be silent any longer, letting out a deep, masculine cry.