Predatory Marriage — Chapter 183. Five Nights (1)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan
She couldn’t remember much after that. She couldn’t think of anything but what she was doing with him. They were truly one, sharing the same sensations. Greedily, they devoured each other, giving each other pleasure. Every part of her body belonged to Ishakan, and the same was true of his body. From his healthy bronzed skin to the dazzling golden eyes she loved so much, all of him was hers.
They completely owned each other. Even if the world fell to pieces, that truth would never change, never die.
Exhausted from hours of s3x, Leah lost consciousness for some time. When she woke, she was on the bed, and Ishakan was still thrusting into her.
“Ahhh, hmm…!” As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a surge of pleasure. Even after she had fainted, Ishakan had continued thrusting into her wetness, and she was so sensitive she cl!maxed easily. “Hmm…!”
Ishakan let out a bestial grunt as he sped up, thrusting into her faster.
“Ahhh, stop, I can’t take it anymore…” She struggled, pleading, but he didn’t stop. His teeth bit her trembling neck, leaving yet another mark on her body. His pupils were dilated, his golden eyes filled with wild passion. There wasn’t the slightest trace of reason in his eyes, but oddly she felt no fear. Her husband would never hurt her.
Looking into his eyes, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him even as he wrung another cl!max from her. She didn’t even know how many times she had done that.
Grimacing, she endured the pleasure, and Ishakan moaned as he hugged her trembling
body, ej@culating inside her again.
She fainted again and woke to more of the same, with no idea how long she had been unconscious. There was a strange sensation in her belly, tight with Ishakan’s manhood, still swollen, still thrusting, still intermittently filling her with his seed.
Ishakan’s arms tightened around her. Though Leah had fainted twice, it seemed he hadn’t slept at all. His eyes had cleared and he seemed to have come to his senses at last. He had stopped thrusting, and was lying quietly within her.
In silence, he kissed her forehead, and Leah buried her face in his chest. She felt strangely, painfully full, and Ishakan gently patted her back as she moaned. In the peaceful quiet, they understood each other without having to speak a word. As Ishakan’s hand caressed her, Leah couldn’t help thinking.
She wanted his child. She wanted to raise a child that looked like him or herself. She had never had a proper family. Her mother had died early, her father was a fool, and her stepmother and stepbrother were obnoxious and cruel. It had left her skeptical about family.
But she thought it would be different if she had a family with Ishakan. He would be such a good father, attentive and loving, no comparison at all to her own father. And even if she had no children, their love would not change. They would still be happy.
But she still felt the desire to fill the empty space in her heart.
Held against his warm chest, Leah sighed and closed her eyes.
The time flew wildly by. Though someone placed food outside the doors at mealtime, they were so engrossed in each other that it was always cold when they ate it. Leah didn’t even realize she was hungry. Though they had done this together so many times before, this ceremony made everything new.
Now she understood perfectly what he meant when he had promised that she would be the center of his world. She couldn’t imagine a world without him. As soon as they woke up, they were intertwined again.
Cl!maxing, Ishakan ejected more of his hot seed into her body, and Leah came with him, her whole body shuddering. He kissed her all over her body before he went to retrieve another platter of food.
When he returned, he had the tray in one hand and a note in the other.
His eyes sank as he read the note quickly, and then glanced up, noting her curiosity.
“It’s no big deal,” he told her.