He squ3ezed her b@cks#de in his big hands.
“It’s like you’re trying to squ#eze it 0ff,” he said, and she looked at him, aggrieved. She had no such intention. She wanted to relax, but when he thr#st int0 her, she couldn’t help t!ght3ning on him.
Se!zing her w@ist, he dr#ve !nto her again, and she m#aned aloud.
She couldn’t even protest through the pl#asur3 invading her. Her eyes widened as she cl#m@xed again.
“Ah!”
Twisting, she gripped the sheets with all her strength, her back arching. As he thr#st all the w@y in, she felt his m@nh#od wr#thing ins!de her.
His s#ed so@ked her. Her inn#r w@lls were sl!ck with him, and he stroked easier, faster.
“Ah!”
Finally, he withdr3w, still as h@rd as wh3n they had begun. It must be hard for a beast to be so insatiable, and she k!ssed him, feeling his h@rd l3ngth pr#ss against her l0wer abdomen as he k!ssed her back.
“I would have broken the bed.”
“......”
Leah knew that was true. He bent his head, s#ck!ng at her bre@sts.
“It’s been too long.”
They had kissed as they were traveling, and Leah had thought those little interludes had provided some vent for Ishakan’s dr!ves. Apparently they had achieved the opposite.
This was a big problem. Ishakan’s eyes narrowed.
“Every night, I look at your sleeping face.” He said. He had wanted to arrive at the palace with Leah asleep in his arms.
“If you know what I think...”
He smiled a little, turning her face down as she spoke, aiming his hard m#nh0od at her op3ning. As his gl@ns stroked her w3t l!ps, she shifted, enj0ying the sensation.
“Not too deep,” she whispered.
“I know.”
Ishakan tried to keep his l#ngth from knocking the entr@nce of her w#mb, slowly moving his h!ps. Gradually the ple@sure built between them.
“Ah!”
Leah sh!ft3d her w@ist, beginning to feel eager. But even as he watched his wife sh@ke her h!ps, Ishakan was still maddeningly slow.
In the end, it was Leah that gave in first, m#aning and clutching the pillow as she called out to him.
“Isha...”
Ishakan bit down on her neck.
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