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Chapter 212 Instincts (3)

Chapter 212 – Instincts (3)

Translator: Atlas / Editor: Regan

Slowly, Leah spread her legs, holding herself open with her fingers. The air touched her exposed pink flesh and his eyes fastened on her, making her flush with embarrassment and excitement. Wetness coated her and she tingled intensely deep inside.

“Ah…”

She could feel the fluids flowing from inside her. Ishakan gently ran his fingers over them, trailing the fluids over her swelling lower lips.

“Are you excited yet?” He asked with a smile as his wet fingers slowly penetrated her vag!na. Leah’s thighs trembled at the sensation of those long, hard fingers moving inside her. “You’re wet.”

She wanted to defend herself, but she couldn’t argue. She was so wet, anyone might have thought she had wet herself. Her tight inner walls clung to his fingers, squeezing. It was an attempt to repel the intruders, but he didn’t pull back. Instead, he only pushed deeper.

When his long fingers were deep inside her, he began to slide them in and out, his fingers writhing fast and frantic to stimulate her pleasure. Every time they reached deep into her, her whole body tingled, and her breath puffed out, a sound escaping her throat.

“Hmm, ahhhh…” Leah moaned, her head shaking from side to side. Her hands, which had been holding her legs apart, slipped.

“Hmm, I can’t, hold them anymore…!” She said desperately.

“Then touch this…” Ishakan shifted his position, pushing something into her hand, and laughed at her startled expression.

Leah had accepted it without thinking, and now she gaped in shock.

Oh, my God, what is this thing? A snake…?

She had only ever seen Blain’s manhood before, and a moaning Mirael had often declared that it was larger than any other man’s. But it was no match for Ishakan’s virility. She had never seen anything like it and stared at it as if it were a poisonous snake.

“It’s yours,” Ishakan told her, and she felt the searing heat of it in her hand. “You like this.”

He was so brazen as she lay motionless, so bewildered she couldn’t even argue, gaping at his manhood in her hand. A groan escaped him as he slowly rubbed his manhood against her palm. The sight of that immense manhood in her tiny white hand was absolutely obscene. Leah felt as if her face might burst into flames.

“It’s, this, it’s, it’s excessive…” She stammered. She couldn’t even get the words out. But then she looked at him.

“……”

That wasn’t just passion in his bright golden eyes. They were filled with affection. He lay on his side beside her, slowly slipping his fingers in and out of her.

“Move your hand, Leah,” he moaned, and as she began to awkwardly rub him, he moaned again, his forehead knotted with pleasure.

His other hand slid over her backside, caressing up her back to catch her neck and bring her to him for a kiss. As they kissed hungrily, his fingers continued to slide in and out of her, and a third finger joined the first two inside her.

He exhaled with a hot breath and licked her lips. Leah took his manhood in both her hands, dizzy with passion. But the more intense the pleasure, the more guilt she felt, and Blain’s name kept popping into her head.

The emotions flooded through her, so complex and confusing she finally burst into tears. Ishakan stopped immediately.

“Does it hurt?” He asked softly, and she shook her head. It didn’t hurt. That was the problem. She felt no revulsion, only wild, frightening pleasure. She was so confused that the truth tumbled out unstoppably.

“I’m doing this… betraying my fiancé…”

Ishakan’s mouth twisted. His fingers slid into her again, reaching deep inside her.

“You’re wrong.”

“Ahh…!” The moan burst from her as his fingers moved frantically inside her. It was as if he had just been teasing her before, and she was flooding with pleasure, his fingers making a wet noise as they moved. Her body spasmed and her hands tightened, clutching his manhood, which produced a clear stream of [email protected]

She wanted to let him go, but Ishakan closed one hand over both of hers, moving them in unison with the stroking of his fingers inside her.

“You know nothing…” He whispered looking into her eyes. “You shouldn’t say that.”