The Omega Princess and Her Two Leashes - Chapter 37 - 🔞

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Chapter 37

“Hnng…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Arlenrose, who was on the verge of moaning, quickly covered her mouth with her hand. It was embarrassing to let out another moan after hearing those words. She didn’t want to make any more noise.

“You had such a sweet voice, why would you do that?” Leybid chuckled, his hand snaking out to pry her fingers away. He rose, his body descending, parting her legs with a swift motion. His hot breath fanned against her core as he whispered, “Cry out as sweetly as you can.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips pressed against her core. His mouth devoured her, sucking her cl*t into his mouth as his tongue teased and tormented her sensitive flesh.

“Ah, ah! Hnghh!” she cried out, her voice a mix of moan and scream.

The Crown Prince of the Empire was buried between her legs, his tongue lapping at her core.

Arlenrose’s initial shock quickly gave way to an overwhelming pl*asure that spread through her like wildfire. Her hips instinctively arched, her moans echoing in the room.

“Ah, aah! Ngh… hngh! Ahh…”

The groans that escaped her were closer to moans than screams. She could feel herself making the sounds, and her face flushed hot every time she vocalized.

She desperately wanted to stop the embarrassing noises, but no matter how hard she bit her lip to hold back, the sounds kept bursting forth. Even if she wanted to cover her mouth again, both of her hands were held captive by Leybid, making it impossible. Unable to stop trying to muffle the sounds, Arlenrose thrashed uselessly, crying out again and again.

“Ahh, ah! Hng… hnng!”

It was a cute whimper that pleased Leybid.

The more Arlenrose made a sound, the harder he sucked on her flesh. When Arlenrose gritted her teeth desperately to hold back the sound, he stuck out his tongue and teased her cl*toris hard. Every time, a valiant sound burst out without fail, making him ecstatic.

Addicted to it, Leybid became obsessed with Arlenrose’s v*lva like a madman. He hadn’t planned to lick and suck this place so diligently for so long, but for the first time in his life, he couldn’t stop, like a child with a lollipop.

Arlenrose’s voice, her body that never stopped resisting, the scent and taste of her pheromones that grew stronger the more he licked, everything made Leybid lose himself.

“Hng… hng, ahh!”

Suddenly, Arlenrose’s body stiffened, twisting violently with a moan. Simultaneously, the flesh clinging to Leybid’s tongue quivered finely. It was cl*max.

“Ahh, aahh! Haah, ahhh!”

Arlenrose’s limbs trembled, her body feeling like it was drowning in water. Desperate to escape the overwhelming stimulation, she thrashed her legs, but Leybid pulled her closer, his grip tightening around her wrist. At the same time, his tongue danced wildly across her quivering bud, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy.

“Haaah! Ahhh!”

A moan that seemed to tear the very air escaped her lips. The stimulation spreading through her exquisitely sensitive areas was unbearable, causing Arlenrose to thrash and cry out. Her body writhed even more violently.

However, Leybid never released her. Only after pushing her to the absolute limit did he finally lift his lips and raise his head.

“Hng… hng…”

Arlenrose lay there, her mind hazy with pl*asure, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her body, slick with sweat, glistened under the soft light. Tears welled up in her eyes, tracing a path down her flushed cheeks.

“Haa, this… you’re so beautiful,” Leybid muttered, unable to contain his awe.

Arlenrose’s eyes snapped open, her gaze locking with his. The fog in her eyes cleared, replaced by a simmering anger.

“…You really are so damn cute,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss. She struggled against him, but he held her firmly, deepening the kiss, his tongue invading her mouth once more.

“Hmpf…”

Leybid kept swallow back her lips that she had desperately pulled apart. There was nothing more pleasurable as subduing a fluttering birt, or swirling a fleeing tongue in her mouth.

He knew what she was thinking with that tiny head of hers. She must have thought not to pique his interest. To do that, she acted nonchalant even when accepting the threat and offering her body. Well, she tried.

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