The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 110 - 🔞

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Chapter 110

Just as Leybid clenched his fist, the tip of his er3ction touched her lips. She took him into her mouth, the head first, then more and more of his sh4ft. The sensations he had just found so arovsing now registered with sharp clarity against his most sensitive flesh. A deep, throbbing pleasure clenched in his gut, and he shuddered. His er3ction was swallowed deeper, drawn further into the warm, soft embrace of her mouth. “Uh…”

Arlenrose stopped, moaning softly. Half of his length remained between his lower body and her head. She had never been able to take even half of him before. His size and the smallness of her mouth made it physically difficult. She had clearly made an effort. Even knowing this, Leybid couldn’t suppress the urge for more intense pleasure. He reached out and gripped the back of her head.

“You were so confident. Surely you can’t stop there?” Perhaps this was his way of retaliating for her earlier rejection. With that thought, he tightened his grip and yanked her head forward, forcing his length down her throat.

“Ugh…!” Arlenrose’s throat stretched, her mouth filled to bursting. She struggled, her arms flailing. Her movements felt like a trapped bird fluttering against his hand. He gripped her head tighter with both hands, pushing deeper.

“Kgh, ack…!” Her struggles intensified. Unable to cry out, her throat convulsed around him. Tears streamed from her tightly squeezed eyes.

But Leybid didn’t stop. Even as his mind screamed at him to stop, he couldn’t suppress the craving for more intense pleasure, the inexplicable surge of defiance. He felt his er3ction press against the back of her throat.

“Hngh…” Arlenrose’s pale face, trembling on the verge of tears, was almost touching his tangled golden pubic hair. He felt as if he could push just a little further, bury himself completely within her red, smooth lips. He longed for the time when he could have done so without hesitation.

“This is how it should be, Princess,” Leybid finally stopped, releasing his grip. His er3ction slipped free, trailing a string of fluid—pre-come or saliva, he wasn’t sure.

“Cough, hack…hic…” Arlenrose, still holding him in her mouth, coughed and whimpered, glaring at him. Her violet eyes, bloodshot and brimming with tears, her face, so pale against the obscenity she held in her mouth, were captivatingly beautiful. Leybid stroked her cheek, swollen from accommodating him.

“Your swallowing was disappointing. Perhaps you can redeem yourself with your sucking and licking.”

“Ugh…” With a look of forced patience, Arlenrose lowered her gaze and began to move.

His er3ction slipped from her mouth, a thick strand of saliva stretching and snapping between the tip and her lips. Before Leybid could register the loss, she sucked the head back into her mouth.

“Hss…” He’d just forced himself down her throat, yet this small gesture sent a shiver down his spine. She sucked hard on the glistening tip, taking it in and releasing it repeatedly, as if it were a candy.

Arlenrose’s tongue darted out, tracing the ridge of his crown before sliding down his shaft. She licked him repeatedly, stroking up and down, then ventured lower, brushing against his testicles.

“Kgh!”

The sound that escaped him was so sharp he almost clapped a hand over his mouth. He fought to control his ragged breathing as he watched Arlenrose, her tongue working tirelessly. This was markedly different from her previous clumsy attempts. The way she was sucking and licking him now was so intensely stimulating that he could no longer maintain his facade of detachment.