Predatory Marriage — Chapter 255. Count Weddleton’s Mansion (13)
Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan
True to his word, Ishakan was very gentle. And Leah realized that she had been mistaken. Even when he was not being rough, the intensity of the ple@sure she felt was hard to bear.
His eyes were on her every moment as he gently rolled his hips into her, watching her every reaction, whispering her name over and over. Just the sound of his deep voice saying her name made her tremble a little.
And when he came inside her, she cl!maxed again, hearing Ishakan’s rough moans as his manhood filled her and his s3men spread deep inside her. The ple@sure was overwhelming.
Their s3x was like swimming in honey. Afterward, as they lay cuddling together, Leah let out a soft moan of satisfaction. With her arms around him, she breathed deeply. It was natural, even reflexive to kiss as they lay facing each other, their sweaty bodies pressed together.
This is really about having sex, Leah thought as their lips rubbed softly together. Feeling good about each other, sharing emotions, being completely connected to each other…
The things she had seen in Blain’s bed were entirely devoid of love. That had simply been satisfying carnal desire.
Ishakan stretched out on his back, laying Leah on his chest and gently caressed her with one hand. And the fingers of his other hand moved between her legs, pushing his s3men back into her as it flowed out between her thighs.
Suddenly, his eyes were restless.
“I don’t think I can do it anymore…” Leah said in fright, when she realized what he was thinking. There was no strength in her voice, and he withdrew his fingers from inside her, slowly stroking her swollen cl!toris instead. He licked his lips.
Leah’s silver hair cascaded around her like a waterfall as she sat up, fleeing those tormenting fingers.
“I should go back to the palace…” She said hesitantly.
Ishakan only kissed a lock of hair tangled in his fingers and pulled her back down by her waist, laying her on the bed beside him. His limbs tangled with hers.
“Don’t go,” he said.
She didn’t want to go, either. She wanted to sleep sweetly in his arms, and really rest. But she had to return to the palace. When she didn’t answer, he frowned.
“I have made a mistake,” he said. “I should have done it until you fainted.”
Leah buried her face in his chest. Even if he said such things, she knew he would take her back in time.
“I have a question,” she said suddenly, raising her head to look up at him. “The spells were what made me fall in love with His Majesty, weren’t they?”
In her memories, there had definitely been a time when Blain had been kind and affectionate to her.
“In the past, he was kind, before. Couldn’t it be that His Majesty also changed because he is under a spell?”
Ishakan’s face was expressionless.
“That bastard has always been scum. You’ll understand when you remember.”
Leah’s eyes dropped. He was assuming that she would, as if it were certain that she would regain her lost memories. But there was so little time left, it seemed unlikely that she could. Anxiety filled her. –Posted only on NovelUtopia
If she never recovered her memories, she would never understand any of it.
“I think about it, sometimes,” she whispered, looking up at him with worried, somber eyes. “About what I used to be like…I must have been very bold.”
Ishakan’s head tilted, near enough that their lips nearly brushed.
“You tried very hard. Just like now.” His smile was soft. He kissed her forehead. “Why don’t you sleep before you go back?
As soon as he said it, drowsiness overcame her. It was impossible to keep her eyes open. Leah drifted off to sleep.