Predatory Marriage

Chapter 182 – Security Measures (5)

Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan

Leah’s eyes grew large as his manhood swelled further inside her.

“Hck, ahhh, I don’t like this…!” She said, frightened.

“You don’t like it?” He bit her neck, her shoulder, and then her br3ast in quick succession, his eyes hot with excitement. “Don’t you like it, Leah?”

She felt a sharp pain between her legs. She almost thought she might tear if his manhood grew any larger, but she shook her head, crying as she pressed a hand to her slightly swollen belly.

“Ahh, no…” she gasped. “Hmm, okay…”

Finally, she caught her breath and reached out to cup his cheek in her hand.

“I want to have your baby…” Her thumb rubbed gently below his eye. She could feel the burning heat of his tanned skin against her white fingers as she spoke the name she had been wanting to say for a long time. “Isha…”

His face went rigid. His manhood, pressing firmly against her c3rvix, swelled uncontrollably. It would not soften until he had filled her again with his s3men.

It was hard to breathe. Leah’s body trembled as she sobbed, and as she was struggling not to lose her senses, she heard the creaking of metal bending.

The iron pillar bent as if it were made of rubber, and the chains snapped.

Leah fell backward immediately, sprawled on the veil and looking up at Ishakan in shock. Ishakan tore off his robe, exposing his naked body, and immediately thrust inside her.

“You’re going to kill me, huh?” He panted, as Leah struggled against the large hands gripping her wrists. “I’ve been containing myself until now…”

He couldn’t control his strength. Tears welled in her eyes at the power of his grip, but Leah couldn’t clearly feel the pain. She felt like her inner walls would tear as he pounded into her like a beast, but it wasn’t all pain. The line between pain and pleasure was blurring, and gradually, the pain was a goad to her pleasure.

Panting frantically, she wrapped her legs around his waist, her slender calves gliding over his muscular hips. Her toes curled, clawing at him as she moaned. The tip of his manhood, swollen to its limit, spurted s3men into her and he bit her nipple as she shuddered.

“Ah, hmm…Leah…” Ishakan flexed, pouring his s3men into her w0mb, moving his manhood to stir it inside her, and Leah cl!maxed again.

She was already at her limit. Her own fluids were held inside her by his manhood and she could feel him rubbing his s3men into her.

“Isha, Isha…” She screamed his name, frantic, and every time she said it he became more ferocious. She was trying to pull herself together, but she was only unraveling further as reality faded. Lethargy spread through her body. She felt like she was floating through clouds.

“Ah…” A soft moan escaped her as her body stretched, trembling.

Ishakan kissed her. She could feel the touch of his lips as vividly as she could feel his hot seed in her ut3rus, and she shuddered with pleasure as she kissed him. Gazing at each other, their tongues entwined. They were connected as one.

She felt like her body was going to explode from pleasure so extreme, she couldn’t express it. Her mind was a mess. It felt as if the world she had known had shattered to pieces, and a new one born as she realized it: the man before her was her husband. Unable to contain herself, she whispered it to him…

“My husband…”

His smile was so bright at those possessive words. His lips moved in slow, ecstatic response.

“I love you, Leah.”