We’re in a Contract Marriage, But I’ve Imprinted - Chapter 107

The two made their way to the bedroom and straight to the bed, where Ian carefully laid her down before wrapping her up in the blankets.

As he moved, the appendage between his legs bobbed through the air, asserting its presence in a rather formidable manner. While having something so terrifying, he asked with a gentle voice,

“Are you feeling any discomfort?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Any tightness or discomfort in your stomach?”

“No, I’m okay.”

“That’s good to hear.”

Like a doctor conducting an examination, Ian asked a few questions before habitually fastening the shackles on her. Though it had been only about a month, it seemed as natural to him as if it had always been this way.

Then, Ian climbed into the bed. The mere sensation of the bed moving made Melissa feel wet below. She had become so accustomed to him that any act that reminded her seemed to prepare her body on its own.

Melissa, with her damp hair not fully dried, blushed as she looked up at him nonchalantly brushing his hair back. Even such a simple act made him so sensuous that she couldn’t look away.

Feeling her gaze, Ian stretched an arm towards her head with a playful laugh. Slowly, he caressed the nape of her neck before sitting up again. His member swayed embarrassingly with every movement, yet he seemed unfazed by it.

Melissa couldn’t stand this casual demeanor. While he maintained a perfect look to others, in front of her, he was comfortably himself, raising her hopes even further.

Could it be that he also loves her?

Ian then brought a lace choker and fastened it around her neck himself. With this item in place to curb his urges, Ian felt relieved and slid under the blankets with her.

“Aren’t you cold?”

“No…”

Despite being midwinter, her room was warm enough to make one sweat, thanks to Ian’s insistence on keeping his Omega comfortable. As Ian moved closer, Melissa naturally turned her back to him. After becoming pregnant, the most comfortable position for cuddling was to have her back to him.

Ian comfortably hugged her from behind, pressing his entire body against hers. Then, he gently inserted himself between her slightly reddened thighs. As he slowly moved his hips, he licked and sucked on the skin behind her ear and just below her nape.

Despite having climaxed once, his desire hadn’t subsided at all. If anything, the brief tasting had only intensified his hunger.

He inserted his hard member between the slick folds and moved slowly. With every movement of his hips back and forth, a squelching sound echoed.

“Hu…”

The pleasure quickly built up from just that. Melissa exhaled a hot breath and tensed her legs as before. Then, Ian placed his hand on her calf and lifted it upwards, spreading her open.

“Aht, Ian.”

“Haa, it’s been a while since you called my name.”

It was natural, given they hadn’t been doing it for some time. Her calling out Ian’s name wasn’t a deliberate act of flirtation.

“Whoo, look how wet you are, it’s practically pouring.”

With each thrust of his member into the flesh, his member was coated with her liquid. It made him move smoothly. She probably had no idea how erotic that felt.

Every time his voice, his breath, touched her, it was as if her bottom had a heartbeat of their own, pulsating with every word he uttered. It felt like a confirmation that not only he had been restraining himself.

What truly satisfied him the most was the sound. The wet noises mixed with the cold sound of chains were immensely pleasing to him.

Even though she had recovered enough to not be confined to the bed, he strangely didn’t feel like removing her restraints.

Ah, that’s right. It was because he hadn’t yet exposed who had poisoned his Omega.

With his thoughts gathered, he bit gently on her soft earlobe and penetrated her with his tip. The inner warmth was so hot that it felt almost scorching, eagerly squirming and pulling him deeper.

“Ha…”

It felt like his blood was running in reverse, the thrill melting the lower half of his body. With one leg draped over his arm, he thrust into her deeply but slowly.

“Hahng!”

Listening closely to the sweet moans of his Omega.

Melissa moaned softly while tightly clutching the thick blanket with both arms. Each time Ian thrust upwards from below, her toes that were dangling in the air, splayed and curled with the rhythm.

As his member slowly withdrew, leaving just the tip inside her, he paused to catch his breath before plunging deeply again, making her give out a provocative cry with each deep thrust.

“Umm…”

The unbearable heat of his tongue burrowing into her ear sent thrilling pleasure down her spine. Each time his t*******s brushed against the inside of her thighs, she involuntarily tightened around him.

“Haa, there’s no need to rush, Mel. I’ll push deeper.”

Having long entered a stable phase and fully detoxified, he had no intention of holding back today. In fact, he was filled with a desire to torment her in various ways.

The sensation of dominating his Omega, who could only passively receive his advances, was indescribably euphoric.

He pressed the tip directly against her favorite spot, the entrance to her womb, and pressed down firmly. As he had hoped, Melissa started to tremble and plead.

“Aht, not there. No…”

“Where? Here?”

Pretending not to know, he thrust again, slowly yet powerfully. The walls clenched tightly around him.

“Uung, no…”

“Ah, I see.”

While Melissa pleaded, Ian responded nonchalantly. He was almost on the verge of laughing. The sight of her looking up at him with tears brimming in her eyes was irresistibly appealing to him.