We’re in a Contract Marriage, But I’ve Imprinted - Chapter 122

Her walls seemed primed to receive him, pulsing rhythmically, and with a slow lick of his lips, he parted her and thrust deep in one fluid movement.

Thud!

“Huuhk!”

“Haa.”

He pushed in until he was fully sheathed. Unable to take his eyes off, captivated by the sight. Ian then grasped her hips and slowly withdrew, leaving just the tip inside her. He called out to her softly,

“Mel.”

“…I, Ian.”

Her voice was slurred, yet her appearance was so lovely. Even though she was beyond rational thought, Ian’s voice and expression remained unchanged.

To an outsider, Ian might appear slightly more pleased than usual. Of course, the current Melissa wouldn’t be able to notice.

But a closer look would reveal his dilated pupils and unfocused gaze.

“Look at me, not around.”

His voice was unbearably sweet as he spoke, like it was coated with honey. At her alpha’s command, her eyes, which had been darting about, finally met his.

“That’s right, good.”

His patronizing praise made Melissa involuntarily smile. Unable to take his gaze away from her face blooming like a flower in full blossom, Ian’s lips twisted fiercely.

It was a bizarre desire.

As lovely as she was, an urge surged within him to destroy just as much. It was an impulse that he did not know how it might started, nor did he feel the need to restrain it.

‘She’s mine anyway.’

With that thought, Ian let go of all restraint. Like an animal driven purely by instinct, he did not take his eyes off her as he thrust deeply into her, slicing through her depths.

“Huah!”

Holding her sweaty, slick hips tightly, he lifted her body to match his rhythm. She couldn’t keep up and twisted in agony, gripping the headboard with her slender arms, perfecting their position.

Ian continued his relentless thrusts, driven only by the need to meld their lower bodies together. Water seemed to break through a dam below them, and Melissa’s face, fixed under Ian’s gaze, was a mess of tears and saliva.

Every time her body shook, breast milk flowed continuously, drenching her as if she had been submerged in water.

“Ku-ugh!”

Beast-like groans escaped through his gritted teeth. Se*en was ejected with such force that a white frothy ring formed where they were connected. He gripped her hips tightly and grabbed her breasts, which swung chaotically in front of him.

Licking his lips as if savoring the taste, he took her pointed n*pples into his mouth and sucked with all his might. The walls, clenching around his p*nis, contracted intensely and pulled him in deeper. He didn’t resist and thrust as hard as he could into her c*rvix.

Melissa couldn’t even moan anymore, and gasped for air and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

Like someone drowning, she flailed a few times before firmly wrapping her arms around his neck and mumbled in a crushed voice.

“…ve you.”

However, Ian, lost in his own ecstasy, couldn’t catch her faint voice, and Melissa herself couldn’t remember what she had just said.

Like cooling heated metal in water, the heat of one became the heat of two, the night lasted for quite a long time.

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“Huh, heuk.”

Ian moved his hips instinctively. He chewed on any flesh his mouth could find and clutched at anything soft his hands touched. He buried himself in the tight, soft space that enveloped him, losing track of how many times he had climaxed.

At some point, he couldn’t remember how much he had done it and he noticed the omega beneath him. She appeared to be asleep, her eyes closed. Suddenly missing the sight of her radiant purple eyes, he gently tapped her pale cheek.

He called out to the motionless woman in a somber tone.

“Mel, my omega.”

Even his tender call couldn’t stir her.

“Open your eyes.”

At his direct demand, her eyelids faintly twitched.

“I told you to look at me.”

Ian watched her stubbornly closed eyelids and pleaded as if begging.

He wanted to see those purple eyes again. Whenever she looked at him, those eyes carried a gentle yet mysterious hue. Like they possessed an alluring power that captivated him without realizing it.

Urgently, he shook her awake, wanting to see those eyes. Her long, light-green eyelashes fluttered gently. Unable to resist her alpha’s command, even in her unconscious state, she slowly opened her eyes as he had asked.

He was pleased with the gaze that was directly glued to him. He smiled as he caressed her cheek, cherishing her like the most precious thing in the world. Although his smile was twisted, his golden eyes shimmered with satisfaction, completely absorbed in his omega.

He was pleased with how he had tarnished Melissa. He wanted her to bloom in beauty, nobility, and even in debauchery, all under his touch. Ian continued to move his hips slowly, unable to take his eyes off her half-conscious gaze.

It felt as though something was stuck in his throat. A word he had never uttered before struggled to make its way past his lips.

Instead of speaking impulsively, he simply gazed deeply at Melissa. Lovingly observing his omega, he filled her deeply one final time.

“Haa…”

The immense satisfaction made it impossible for him to look away. Even as she trembled with him, unable to moan, she met his gaze.

In that moment, a thrill coursed through him. Along with a sensation he had never felt before.

Overcome with fatigue, Ian collapsed beside her. They remained connected.