Chapter 252 - Count Weddletons Mansion (10) (2/2)

But Ishakan ignored her, pushing his fingers deep inside as his tongue stroked her cl!toris over and over. Leah’s eyes widened and every hair on her body prickled as her head fell back involuntarily.

“…Hmm…I can’t take it anymore…ahh!” It only took a moment for her to come again. Indescribable pl3asure flooded her and her back arched as she moaned loudly.

Leah had barely regained her senses before Ishakan turned her over and immediately thrust his manhood deep inside her.

Her vision blurred. Sprawled limply on her belly, she felt Ishakan’s wild breathing coursing hotly down her spine as he caressed her butt0cks in both hands. Grabbing her waist, he drew his manhood back out of her until only the head was inside and then roughly shoved back into her.

Leah gasped as she felt her belly bulging. Terrifying pl3asure shot through her body, and though she was afraid, she loved the feeling of being so completely connected with him.

And then she remembered the words she had heard.

—Ah, bitch, squeeze tighter, Leah…!

What if it didn’t feel as good to Ishakan? What if she was the only one enjoying this so much? What if he got bored with her, after he had had her?

Blain changed women frequently. As doubts filled her, Leah tried to tighten herself inside, clenching her inner walls.

“Leah…!” Ishakan gasped, and leaned down to bite the back of her neck, hard. “Relax…”

But though she was tiring rapidly, Leah only clenched again, trying to please him. Ishakan realized there was something strange in her response.

“Leah,” he said again, a clear request for an explanation, and she buried her face in the bed. It was so hard for her to lie to him, and so she mumbled some part of the truth, embarrassed.

“It…shouldn’t be…loose…”

Ishakan laughed bitterly.

“Now I understand…” He said, his tone biting with mockery. “But if a man has to say that, the trouble is he’s small.”

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