Predatory Marriage — Chapter 251. Count Weddleton’s Mansion (9)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan
It seemed that her feelings were not reaching him. Leah was trying her best, but she wasn’t at all sure she could satisfy Ishakan.
Remembering the things she had seen other women do to Blain, Leah tried to move her lips over him, but it was difficult. Ishakan would not stay still. His fingers slid into her relentlessly and the feel of him licking her cl!toris made her face burn as red as a tomato.
She tried to focus on the manhood before her instead of the man behind her, trying to distract her. She had seen Ishakan’s manhood before, but it still seemed just too big for her. It would be hard even to fit it into her mouth. Gathering her courage, she took it deep into her mouth until it touched her uvula, and then sucked so hard, her cheeks drew tight.
“Ahh…” Immediately, Ishakan let out a rough moan, and Leah’s toes curled. The sound made her feel a strange tingling in her belly. Doing this made Ishakan feel good, but hearing that moan gave her just as much pl3asure. She moaned, muffled around the feel of him in her mouth.
As her thighs trembled, Ishakan sp@nked her with his other hand, and suddenly the number of fingers inside her increased to three.
He had exceptionally large hands. She could feel those long, thick fingers pushing against her inner walls, and he wiggled them still deeper, making a wet noise. Leah could barely keep even his gl@ns in her mouth as she trembled, and her saliva slicked his manhood. –Posted only on NovelUtopia
Ishakan’s other hand reached to caress one of her br3asts as his fingers moved rhythmically inside her.
“You don’t plan to keep sucking?” He asked, his voice heated.
Leah strained to move her head, only to break off again a moment later as he curled his fingers inside her like a hook and rubbed her, sending a shiver through her whole body. Her head tilted back automatically and her teeth caught his manhood.
Ishakan exhaled sharply.
“Fingers…hmm, ahh…” Leah pleaded desperately. “Stop your tongue too…ahh…”
But Ishakan only licked at her cl!toris, pressing it with his tongue even as he caressed her breast. She couldn’t control herself, all her strength was leaving her as Leah slumped onto his belly, his manhood slipping from her mouth. Burying her face in his thighs, Leah tried to catch her breath, her lips wet with saliva.
She bit him, hard, but there was no mark of her teeth in his skin. When she tried to push herself up, Ishakan’s fingers began to move even faster, as if he had been expecting it, and Leah moaned as she moved her hips. It was an instinctive attempt to push them away, but she could not escape.
Again, he reached out to caress one of her bre@sts, and Leah nearly sobbed.
“Ahh…you keep doing the same thing…hmm….I can’t even…”
She wanted to make him feel good, too, but he kept distracting her. She pushed his hand away from her bre@st.
“Don’t use your tongue either,” she wept. “I want to please you too…”
The instant he stopped, she immediately began sucking on his manhood. Licking the thick veins, she traced the cleft at the tip of his gl@ns with her tongue, and then pushed him all the way to the opening of her throat, touching him against her uvula as she sucked him.
Ishakan slowly withdrew his fingers, slippery with her clear, viscous fluid.
“I won’t be angry, but say it,” he said gently, rubbing her cl!toris. Leah stopped moving, and his fingers pressed down lightly on her cl!toris. “Where did you learn it?”
A shudder ran through her body. She pulled his manhood out of her mouth.
“I have never taught you these things,” Ishakan said calmly. “Where did my wife learn this?”
Leah’s lips tightened. She didn’t know what to say.
“Explain this, Leah,” Ishakan said again.