The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 120 - 🔞

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Chapter 120

“Oh!” Arlenrose, already trembling from his warm breath on her sensitive skin, moaned as his lips made contact. Spurred on, Leybid darted his tongue inside, finding the bud nestled between her folds.

“Mm… Oh!” Moans spilled from Arlenrose’s lips, growing louder with each flick of his tongue. Feeling the bud swell and harden beneath his tongue, he persistently rolled it around. When it was sufficiently firm, he nipped at it with his teeth.

“Ahh! Ha… Ah!” The sharp sensation made her jolt. Leybid tightened his grip on her thighs, holding her still as he delved deeper. His nose pressed against her curls, but he didn’t mind. He nuzzled against them, pushing his tongue further in.

“Mm… Ah, Ahh! Ha…” His tongue continued to torment the bud before sliding downwards. Her entrance, already slick from his ministrations, pulsed and quivered, leaking fluids. He lapped them up greedily, then pushed his tongue inside, as if craving more.

“Ah, Ahh… Hng, Mm!” Arlenrose’s moans intensified as his tongue probed her entrance. Leybid’s fingers, which had found their way between her folds, began to tease the neglected bud, her moans turning into whimpers.

It was different from the feeling of his fingers or his p3nis stretching her open. Something soft and pliant squirmed and licked at her inner walls. Though shallow, the sensation was both chilling and intensely arousing, melting her mind. The sharp pleasure made her want to flee. She thrashed and writhed, but her lower body was held fast. Her hips bucked helplessly.

“Nn, Oh! Ah… Ahh!” Suddenly, a finger thrust into the spot his tongue had been teasing. The abrupt, hard pressure against the sensitized flesh sent a jolt through Arlenrose, and she cried out. As if encouraging her, Leybid pushed his finger deeper. His long, thick finger buried itself to the hilt, the surrounding flesh pressing against his palm.

His lips returned to her s3x, sucking and swallowing. His tongue found the bud again, flicking and kneading it. Simultaneously, his finger pistoned inside her.

“Haan! Ah, Ahh… Nn, Aan!” Her cries were markedly different from the ones she made when he was simply thrusting into her. Intoxicated by the sounds of her pleasure, untainted by pain, Leybid increased the tempo of his tongue and fingers. When Arlenrose began to buck her hips, seeking more intense stimulation, he lost himself in the moment.

The very fact that she was feeling pleasure brought him joy. For the first time, Leybid realized that another’s pleasure could become his own. He couldn’t control the urge to make her feel even better, more than ever before.

“Ahhh… Aan, Ah! Haaan!” Unable to withstand the onslaught of pleasure, Arlenrose finally climaxed. Her body stiffened and arched, a cry of pure ecstasy escaping her lips, louder than any she had uttered before. Her legs, hooked over his shoulders, twitched, her toes curling.

“Ha… Haa, Mm…” The wave of pleasure receded, leaving behind sparks of lingering sensation. Breathless and disoriented, she struggled to regain her composure. As her vision cleared, she looked down, her eyes meeting Leybid’s. He was studying her, an unusual hesitation in his manner. Then, he spoke cautiously.

“Did you… feel good?” He awaited her answer, looking like a puppy eager for praise.

What’s gotten into him? Arlenrose wondered, considering for a moment before nodding honestly. There was no reason to lie.

“I’m glad.” Leybid beamed, genuinely pleased. His reaction only deepened Arlenrose’s confusion.

He hesitated again, then spoke even more cautiously. “Um, Princess.”

“…Yes?”

“Will you marry me?”

“…?” Completely taken aback, Arlenrose froze.