Predatory Marriage - Chapter 118

“Ah…”

Already her insides were soaked with s3men. Leah didn’t understand why he kept moving, as if he wanted to expel something else. Her vision was blurred as she inhaled and exhaled with difficulty, clinging to consciousness as it threatened to fade. She counted the number of times he had come inside her and despaired.

It was only twice. She didn’t want to pass out this time, but Ishakan never stopped until he was satisfied. Every time they had s3x, she always did. Even when she begged him in tears that she couldn’t do it anymore, he would persuade her and kept penetrating her until she lapsed into unconsciousness.

Leah called out to Ishakan feebly.

“Ishakan…”

“Tell me, Leah.”

She mumbled the first thing that came to her mind to stop him from seducing her again.

“I’m hungry,” she said without thinking. But the insatiable man stopped.

“…Damn,” he said with a frown. “So you haven’t had dinner.”

He looked at her body, concerned, measuring her with his eyes to make sure she hadn’t lost more weight from starving herself again.

Leah moaned as he pulled his manhood from her opening, and she felt the liquid inside flow out of her, his s3men mixed with her fluids. The white liquid soaked between her legs and over her thighs. Ishakan grabbed a cotton cloth and cleaned both her and his manhood roughly, then wrapped a blanket around Leah.

“You should have told me earlier that you were hungry…”

It seemed he thought she was starving. But it meant she was able to relax, and she drifted, semi-conscious as Ishakan whispered that he was taking her to the palace where the Kurkans were staying for dinner, and then he would have someone arrange her bed, so she wouldn’t worry. He promised to bring her back before dawn.

Leah nodded. She was in no condition to listen carefully.

***

Sometime later, they arrived at the palace where the Kurkans were staying, and Leah was awakened by a soft voice.

“Leah.”

A hand stroked her cheek, and she opened her eyes, frowning at the tickling caress. She was on a bed and had a tray full of plates of food in front of her. It didn’t surprise her to see so much, but she still wondered who could possibly eat all that.

She was hungry, but she didn’t have the energy to eat. Watching her stare at the food anxiously, Ishakan spoke in a soft voice.

“I’ll feed you.”

She nodded, and he immediately dug into the food as if he had just been waiting for her permission. Leah’s mouth opened and closed and he fed her, like a little bird being fed by its parents.She was so tired, her eyes were almost closed, and she wasn’t paying attention to what she was eating. She had eaten quite a lot before she remembered that she was supposed to be reducing her meals. Ishakan smiled.

“I think next time I’ll have to feed you first,” he whispered. He wanted to tease her about it, but he was afraid she would refuse to open her mouth, so he said no more and continued feeding her.

After eating for so long, she felt quite sleepy, and forgot about etiquette as she yawned widely. Pulling her body a little closer to Ishakan’s, she whispered.

“I’m sleepy…”

“Well, you’ve eaten more than usual.”

Ishakan gestured and someone picked up the tray to carry it away. Feeling Ishakan’s warmth, Leah began to lose her struggle with sleep.

“Go back to sleep, Leah. I’ll get you back safely.” His voice was calm and lulling,and he gently stroked her silver hair as she drifted off to sleep.

“……”

Reaching for the nightstand, he grabbed his tobacco pipe and lit it in a brazier, taking a puff. His golden eyes, which had been warm for Leah, grew cold.

“Haban.”

Haban had been hiding in the shadows and approached silently, bowing. Ishakan exhaled a puff of smoke and ordered.

“Tell Morga to come here.”

The time had come to find out what was the matter with Leah.