We're in a Contract Marriage, But I've Imprinted - Chapter 79
Slam, slam, Ian, who was roughly thrusting his hips, lowered his lips onto the exposed white back in front of him. He lightly nibbled on the skin, revealing his teeth, and then sucked forcefully. Every time his lips and saliva touched, red welts and tooth marks spread like petals.
“Ah-huk, hahng!”
“Ha, Mel!”
He shouted her name while relentlessly pounding his hips. He grabbed her pale buttocks with both hands, ramming his pillar into her mindlessly.
Each time, drops of water dripped from her wet hole. As Ian’s movements intensified, regardless of her will, the love liquid flows steadily. It left such dark traces on the floor, like a broken faucet, that it was embarrassing.
“Mel, your love liquid is dripping. I’m worried you might get dehydrated at this rate.”
“Huuuhhkk, heuk.”
“Embarrassed? Should I stop it from leaking?”
Melissa vigorously nodded her head at his words. Ian looked down at his Omega and grinned broadly. His eyes, which were thinly folded, resembled the crescent moon she had watched while admiring the night sky.
Ian buried the base of his shaft completely and pressed down so hard that his tip reached her womb.
“It’s okay. I’ve sealed it with my c**k.”
While the hole was now tightly filled without any spot for her love liquid to flow, Melissa found herself unable to respond due to another climax. Ian continued touching, sucking, and thrusting relentlessly that she kept climaxing and couldn’t stay sane.
“Kugh.”
Ian had already came twice. The shocking sensation of the insertion after five months was so intense that it was impossible to bear it. Despite already coming, Ian was driven by the excitement and continued thrusting and shooting his seeds.
Due to the pressure of Ian’s hands on her butt, it felt as if her inner walls were squeezing on him too. He circled his shaft in a circular motion, rubbing it against her inner walls. Melissa’s body trembled strongly. With her inner walls in chaos, Ian was stimulated by this and moved his hips swiftly.
Ian, holding the curled skirt like a horse’s rein, flexibly moved his hips. Despite the excitement that could make him lose his sanity, he did not forget the child. So he repeatedly stroked inside not too forcefully, but with a consistent rhythm.
Melissa, enjoying penetration after a long time, seemed to be struggling with immense pleasure. Even such a sight was adorable, would it be strange to find her lovely?
The pants he wore were completely soaked with the fluids they had spilled, and her dress also clung messily. Ian slowly moved his hips while leaning forward. Slipping his hands inside her skirt, he teased her round belly as if massaging it.
The sensation of thrusting into the Omega, who was pregnant with his child, was unknown territory to an Alpha who hadn’t experienced it. It felt like holding the entire world.
“Ha….”
Ian released a contented sigh. It felt like if he did one more thing here, would have the world perfectly in his hands.
He persistently stared at the choker he had given her. What if he tested the limits? Since he had made it nearly indestructible, wouldn’t it be okay to push it a bit further?
Reaching a conclusion, he opened his mouth wide and bowed his head. Without hesitation, he bit into the trembling Omega’s neck.
“Ha-ack!”
While it may not pierce through, it seemed to provide some relief from the pain. Melissa appeared to be regaining some senses from the sharp pain.
She, who had not let go of the armrest even during the chaotic promiscuity, slowly lifted one arm. She delicately raised her hand and grabbed the soft black hair among her fingertips as if tickling.
“Hu, Mel.”
“Ian…”
“I want to stay like this all day.”
Despite being excited by each other’s pheromones, Ian thought he should stop since they weren’t in heat. Each time their moist bodies collided, a wet sound echoed in the room.
“Huht, ung!”
“Hu, hu…”
Ian thrust his hips madly again. The movements of the Alpha, indicating the end, moved like a charging racehorse, solely aimed at sowing seed. Despite the lack of skill, Melissa once again experienced extreme pleasure with tears streaming down her face.
With each thrust into her inner walls, it seemed like water was bursting everywhere. When the long and thick shaft pulled out, the accumulated fluids inside, a mixture of the Omega’s love liquid and semen, flowed out. Just when the thought that he had scooped out all those pooled fluids from the repeated movements, Ian filled her insides with another load of seed.
“Ha!”
“Huu…”
With the sensation of the hot liquid pouring, her hips trembled and her fingers and toes curled inward. Melissa grabbed the sofa armrest and Ian’s hair mercilessly. The feeling of being pushed over the cliff at each climax made it inevitable to grip tightly onto what was in her hands.
A slight pain came on Ian’s scalp, yet he oddly found it pleasurable. Despite thinking he should control himself, it felt like the end, or maybe the beginning again, as he unknowingly resumed nibbling and sucking on her skin.
Even with the sunlight streaming through the window, the space they occupied felt damp, creating a moist atmosphere.
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Monica’s tears welled up in her eyes as she was scolded by Lewis. Hearing his son’s words, like Alex, Lewis recognized the seriousness of the situation and imposed a ban on Monica going out.
However, Monica remained oblivious to her own mistakes. She shouted the same words she had said to Alex directly at Lewis.
“It’s just a heat cycle that would come anyway! What’s the problem with having it earlier? Why is Dad blaming me too! Why is everyone ignoring me like I’ve done something so terribly wrong!”
Still haunted by the humiliation at the banquet, Monica didn’t listen to her father’s words at all.
“Dad, don’t you feel sorry for me, who came back humiliated? How am I going to fix the rumors that have spread during my ban! Do you want me to remain unmarried?”