Predatory Marriage — Chapter 249. Count Weddleton’s Mansion (7)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan
Ishakan bared his teeth at the words and his eyes darkened coldly. Leah had no idea what to do as the sounds became increasingly explicit.
“Ah, there, hmm….Your Majesty…”
The sounds quickly intensified outside the door, and it became clear that Blain and the woman were having s3x in the corridor.
Now Leah understood why there were no servants wandering the halls of Count Weddleton’s mansion. If there was a chance the King might be doing things like this, they would not be allowed outside.
The loud moans echoed through the silent corridors, and Leah wanted to cover her ears. It was horrifying to hear another woman pretending to be her while she had s3x with Blain.
“Ah, bitch, squeeze harder, Leah…!”
Blain said the vulgar words as he called another woman Leah’s name, and for the first time, she realized what Blain was feeling. A mixture of love and hate and a deep sense of inferiority, wrapped up in a desire to subdue her. That was all he wanted, to have her under his control.
The sound of his moans made her feel intense revulsion. But there was no time for that to torment her. The louder Blain got outside, the more ferocious Ishakan’s expression became. He looked furious enough to burst through the door any second, but if they were discovered, there would be no point in threatening the Count. Leah clutched the hem of his shirt, looking at him pleadingly.
His golden eyes softened a little, but Blain had no intention of making things easy.
“Ahh, hell Leah…”
The woman screamed uncontrollably.
“Ahh, more, Your Majesty…come inside Leah!”
Ishakan’s body trembled, and Leah stroked his hand. Sighing, he removed the hand that covered her mouth.
“I’ve never done anything with Blain,” she whispered. She was worried he might misunderstand, and think that she had had s3x with Blain. Ishakan only smiled at the explanation.
“I know. If he had treated you that way…” His eyes burned at the door, a look that made it clear that in his mind, he had already ripped out Blain’s throat. “…he wouldn’t be alive.”
Leah’s lips pursed, and as Ishakan hugged her tighter, she clung to him. Part of her mind was still attached to Blain, and the urge to run to him when he called her was still there. But she could bear it, because she was with Ishakan. Even in the cramped, dark place, his eyes radiated such a bright light.
When she heard the loud moans outside, and the sound of flesh slapping together, Leah only imagined herself in bed with Ishakan. She couldn’t know the things she had done with him, during that period she could no longer remember. Right now, she couldn’t remember ever having actual intercourse. And all the s3x she had seen so far was so disgusting, even the scene going on just outside the door was revolting to her, and all she could do was bear it. –Posted only on NovelUtopia
But with Ishakan, everything was different. She longed to touch him in a way she had never felt before, even when she was obsessed with Blain. She felt no revulsion or even discomfort when she did sexual things with Ishakan. It all felt good, and if they actually had s3x…
Surely that would be even better.
“What are you thinking?” Ishakan murmured, his eyes narrowing. “With such a naughty look…”
“I’m thinking about you,” she answered frankly, and slipped her hand around his neck and rose on tiptoe to kiss him. She was the first to press her tongue between his lips, between his sharp teeth, like the teeth of a beast.
Her eyes closed as their tongues stroked together. She loved it so much that her whole body shuddered with pl3asure. She actually had to stifle the moan that almost escaped, lest Blain discover them on the other side of the door.
But she wanted to do more than this. The desire for him tormented her. She must have become perverted. Leah licked her wet lips, tasting his saliva.
“I only want to do it with you,” she murmured, her voice trembling with nerves. “I don’t want anyone else to touch me. Always…only with you.”