The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 113 - 🔞

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Chapter 113

“Hngh… St-stop… Ah, ahn!” The intense bursts of pleasure were almost too much to bear. Arlenrose tried to tell him to stop, the words catching in her throat, but as he kneaded her cl1t, another moan ripped through her.

“Ah! Oh! Hahh… Hah…” Her body, which had been arching with each movement of his fingers, finally went limp, like a rag doll.

Only then did Leybid remove his hand from her s3x. As his fingers withdrew, arousal slicked down her thighs, trailing from her twitching entrance. Leybid lapped it up, savoring the taste.

“Hnn…” Normally, Arlenrose would have recoiled, but now she was beyond such reactions. It was the first time she’d been brought to climax by fingers alone, and she was still lost in the afterglow, whimpering softly.

Leybid nuzzled his cheek against hers, then pressed his lips to her damp forehead.

“Nn…?” The brief kiss brought her back with a jolt. Her hazy eyes focused, trying to find him. But as she looked up, his face was out of reach. He’d caught her knees, spreading her legs wide.

“Ahh…!” Leybid knelt between her open thighs, his lower body positioned before her.

“I’m going in.” His low voice, a prelude to what was to come, made her toes curl.

Arlenrose took a sharp breath, her stomach flattening, the subtle muscles of her abdomen tightening. Taking him inside her. Even after so many times, this moment always left her breathless with anticipation. Especially when faced with the sheer size of him.

It was a size she could never quite get used to. Moments ago, she had been stroking and tasting him, yet now, the prospect of his entry made him seem almost daunting.

His er3ction, proud and hard above the taut ropes of his abdomen, had returned with a vengeance, as if his recent release had never happened. It was a constant source of wonder how he could become aroused so quickly.

“Hnn…” As Arlenrose trembled, Leybid reached down, taking hold of the base of his shaft and guiding it towards her. He traced the outline of her entrance, as if confirming his destination, then leaned closer. Her s3x, wet and swollen, eagerly awaited him. The tip of his c0ck, glistening with pre-come, hovered at her opening.

“Ahh… Ahn…!”

“Khh…”

Drawn together as if by magnetism, they finally connected. Pre-come and arousal mingled, creating a slick, squelching sound. Simultaneous moans escaped their lips.

“Hnn…” Arlenrose squeezed her eyes shut, turning her head away in anticipation.

But he didn’t enter. He teased her, pressing the flared crown against her swollen flesh, then pulling back, only to repeat the motion. Each touch stretched her entrance further, the yielding flesh clinging to him, begging for more. The sheer volume of her arousal left no resistance. Entry should have been effortless.

Yet Leybid hesitated, continuing his shallow strokes. He bit his lip, a flicker of something like anxiety in his expression. The muscles in his arms and back were corded, his forehead beaded with sweat.

Finally, Arlenrose, tired of waiting, opened her eyes. Their gazes met, hers questioning, his strained.

In the next instant, he thrust inside, the long, thick shaft disappearing into her depths. Their bodies molded together, sealed tight.

“Ahn, hahh…!” The sudden intrusion threw her head back, her breath catching in her throat before erupting into a gasp.