My Dear Grand Duke on a Leash - Chapter 78

Chapter 39.2 — Honeymoon Night (18)

The lingering pain was instantly flipped over, revealing the other side, and screams and sobs escaped her as the pleasure took her breath away. Still, with her waist held tight, there was no way to escape.

Riette gripped the bedsheet tightly, sobbing and whimpering.

“No, huuk, no! This, huuhk, deep… ah, ahngh!”

“Yes. I… like it too. Princess.”

It was the s*x that made people go crazy.

With his merciless and relentless movements, she melted sweetly and ardently like a marshmallow plunged into boiling chocolate. The place where heat gathered when she played with her fingers, he stubbornly kneaded and squeezed before retreating. When he scratched and r*bbed against her with his large and thick m*mber in a frustratingly slow manner, it felt as if even her brain was tingling.

Then, without hesitation, he plunged straight into the target with a resounding—thud!—causing her breath to catch in her throat.

Thud. Thud.

He relentlessly thr*st the crude we*pon inward as if building up a massive sensation.

Every time their bare fl*sh rubbed against each other obscenely, greyish-white fl*ids splattered in all directions. As the pleasure of his pen*tration, crushing her tender flesh, surged up to her jawline, heat boiled around the corners of her eyes as he collided with every inch of her flesh.

“Aah…!”

Her mind exploded.

Her thighs were shaking in the air, and her buttocks tightened. At the same time, the pleasure that had been gathered rushed like lightning towards the tips of her limbs all at once.

Sharp climax raced through Riette’s body again and again like waves pounding on the beach. It felt like jumping off a towering skyscraper. The intense pleasure mixed with exhilarating pain made her clench her insides as if it were about to explode. Simultaneously, fl*ids poured onto the joined part, swelling it like heavy rain filling a valley creek.

“Huuhk…”

His p*nis also swelled against the fl*sh that was clinging to him so tightly that it seemed as if it was going to push him out. The pillar of hard fl*sh, which had swollen to its limit, spurted out its se*ds into her slit.

Fluids dripped down onto the bed sheet from her hips, soaking the sheets.

It was a pinnacle from when she had reached by stimulating the buds of her v*gina or when he stuck his fingers inside.

Riette had to gasp for her breath for a while in that dizzying moment. Her eyelids fluttered, and silver saliva dribbled from her parted lips.

It was an intense climax that left no time for her to worry about facial expressions. Gasping heavily, her body was gradually lowered as Cain carefully lowered her lower body, which he had been holding up, onto the bed. Although she had been lulled, he was still impaled inside her, so even the slightest movements caused her body to writhe in pleasure in response.

Having laid her down completely, he gently fell on top of her.

As if savoring the residual fluids that flowed languidly beneath her skin, he guided her calves to wrap around his thighs, pressing his entire body against hers. Riette shuddered slightly at the feel of the slick junction. As he slid his large hand through her disheveled, wheat-colored waves, he gently caressed her scalp as if itching it and pressed his lips on her head.

“Ha. Ahng, huu…”

As his kisses descended like compliments on her forehead and eyelids, Riette gasped and embraced his strong waist without realizing it.

She liked the feeling of his skin, which was tough like steel yet elastic.

From her ample breasts to her stomach, thighs, and where they joined, his body pressing down on her soft flesh felt as hot and solid as a scorching boulder in the desert sun. The warmth seeping through the tightly pressed skin was so intense. It was like being engulfed beneath a tightly compressed pudding. That was exactly the feeling.

If it were winter, she would have constantly embraced him to ward off the cold.

Then, she could feel his lips gently pressing against her eyelids as if wiping away tears. The kisses descended to her temples before he licked her messy jawline with saliva.

His actions were like a puppy seeking attention from its owner, and she couldn’t help but elicit a weak chuckle.

Cain gently cupped the ample mound nestled between their bodies with both hands. Since everything became sensitive, a whimper naturally escaped her lips.

“Princess.”

“Ung…?”

She tried to meet his blue eyes with her still half-dazed green eyes.

His black hair had lost all traces of neatness and was all scattered. In addition, his handsome cheeks were slightly flushed compared to usual, though still faint compared to hers.

It was probably a face no one else could imagine.

“….!”

Flinch.

Her entire body stiffened, and her green eyes regained focus in an instant, wandering frantically across his face.

“Again? How, no, why…”

Surprised, Cain responded with confusion.

“Because we did it once.”

“What? No. You said you would do it twice, so now is the third—ah, nngh, huuk…!”

His m*mber, which had suddenly grown in size once again, pushed out as much of the bodily fluids that had gotten tangled at their connected part.

Want to read more? Up to [15] advanced chapters are available on Patreon: