Predatory Marriage

Predatory Marriage — Chapter 116. Blame

Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan

Leah was nervous, seeing him, and licked and sucked him more carefully. Ishakan moaned, long, deep, and low, his hips moving as he attacked her mouth.

“Ah, kkk, I think I’m coming…” He said gruffly, looking at her with her cheeks swelling as his manhood slid into her mouth. “You’re too sensual to hold it in, Leah.”

Grabbing her by the hair, he stroked himself with his other hand, and she closed her mouth. She couldn’t look away. She was seeing a man driven by his sexual desire, revealing the deepest and truest part of his nature. He moaned again.

“Keep your mouth open,” he said quietly, and when Leah slowly parted her lips, the tip of his manhood touched her tongue. A moment later, her mouth filled with his s3men.

“Ahhh, ah…” Ishakan panted, his heart pounding. Leah watched him, holding her breath.

Ever since their first encounter he had loved to come inside her. Just as animals marked their territory, he wanted to leave his mark on her. As she held the traces of s3men in her mouth, his warm hands stroked her all over. Finally, he caressed her lips, reddened and slightly swollen.

“Spit it out here.”

Obediently, she spat the s3men into his palm. The sticky liquid mixed with saliva pooled in the center, and he tilted her body back and poured the liquid between her legs, into her opening. Burying his fingers into her, he pushed it deep inside. He left some of his s3men marking her wet pink flesh, but the rest he slid inside. By the time he had finished, his manhood was er3ct again.

Grasping her slender calves in his tanned hands, he spread her legs wide and rubbed his forearm-like manhood over her opening, thrusting inside her.

“Ahhh…” Leah arched her back. Although her v4gina was greatly dilated, it was still difficult to take Ishakan’s manhood all at once. But the pleasure was greater than the pain. A sobbing moan escaped her as his manhood tormented her inner walls, and Ishakan leaned over to embrace her as she trembled.

“Ah… Leah, Leah…”

He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, nibbling her chin and licking her cheek as he began to gently move his hips.

“Ahh, Ishakan, wait…!”

But Ishakan paid no attention to her request and only thrust harder, his hips clapping against hers so loudly Leah’s skin turned red. Reflexively, she looked up at him, and the moment she met his eyes, everything else faded into the distance. Ishakan was openly showing the emotions he felt for her.

“Leah…” He whispered passionately. “Run away with me, please…”

Leah blinked. She was afraid.She was afraid to accidentally say, ‘I’ll do it’.

“I’ll take care of everything, so come to the desert with me…”

He grabbed both sides of Leah’s face with his hands and continued speaking.

“If anyone asks…”

With another smacking sound, his manhood penetrated deep inside and leah moaned at the intensity, suffering with the pleasure.

“Say I kidnapped you and made you suffer…” He breathed fiercely, his golden eyes gazing at her. “That the King of the Kurkan carried out a Bride Kidnapping… and that he forced you to become engaged.”

Leah was crying, moaning, feeling him penetrate her so deeply, and she still had to bite her lower lip with all her might to keep from telling him she would follow him.

“You, just, you blame me for everything…” Ishakan kissed her as she squirmed. “You don’t have to take responsibility for anything, Leah.”