Predatory Marriage Chapter 86 - Don't Worry (1)

Predatory Marriage — Chapter 86. Don’t worry (1)
Translator: Atlas / Editors: Eyljee, Regan
She could feel his manhood swelling. The sensation was vivid and disconcerting as he throbbed and lurched inside her, pressing against the softest parts of her, pushing into her organs until she thought she was going to burst. The pain took her breath away, her inner walls stretching as if they were going to tear, and Leah screamed.
“Agh…it hurts…!”
Ishakan was deaf to her screams, his breath hard and heavy. His sharp teeth sank into the back of her neck as his er3ction writhed in her like a snake, and he emptied himself inside her. His hot, viscous com3 coated her inner walls. He seemed determined not to let a drop escape, pushing ever deeper, and Leah could feel him filling her, spurts going deep into her sensitive channel.
It seemed inhuman. Far beyond Leah’s capabilities. She remembered the warning, You won’t be able to resist a Kurkan on a full moon. Now she finally understood what it meant, the terrible weight behind every word. She floundered, trying to move and shift and relieve the pain, and then she remembered that Kurkans needed to meet certain conditions to induce pregnancy. Her eyes went wide.
No. There was no way…
Blinking in horror, she tried to push him away, struggling against him.
“Ah! No, you can’t…”
She really might get pregnant this time. It seemed impossible that she wouldn’t conceive, given the amount of his s3men inside her. Terrified, she tried to push him out, pull away from him, but his manhood refused to budge.
“Please, Ishakan, take it out!” She screamed, sobbing, and finally shook him back to his senses. Ishakan jerked as if he were coming out of a spell, his teeth releasing their hold on her neck.
“Heuk…sorry, Leah…”
Taking her in his arms, he laid her on her side on the floor, and Leah sobbed like a child in his embrace.
“Does it hurt so much? Don’t cry…”
“Take it out, take it out…”
“…No, if I pull it out now, it will tear you.”
Caressing her swollen belly, he hugged her and kissed her cheeks, his tongue gently licking the bite marks he had left on her neck.
“Just hold on a little longer,” he soothed. “It will be over soon.”
“But if…if you keep it in….I’ll get pregnant…ugh, please…”
“No, it’s okay,” he assured her. “That’s not true.”
He kept soothing her, trying to stifle her cries. She was sure he was lying, his er3ction showed no sign of softening. It felt as if it would never end and she would be trapped like this, torturously impaled on him. She was so shocked and overwhelmed that she couldn’t stop squirming, trying to resist, her nails scratching his arms and thighs, even raking his calves with her toes. Ishakan’s long legs intertwined with hers and she moaned, protesting.
“No…”
“…Leah, stop moving.”
Pinning her down firmly, he forced her to stop struggling. His body was so hot, baking her, making her temperature spike. She went rigid as she felt something move in her, her limbs going limp as Ishakan came again inside her. She could clearly feel the heat of the flood of s3men, and she clutched at her stomach, wailing again.
“Aaah!”
“Haa, haa…mmnn!”
Ishakan cried out loudly and held her tighter, his hips shaking as if he could hardly stand the stimulation. Even that small movement made Leah convulse as his swollen manhood stretched her, and her eyes rolled back in her head at the pain, the pleasure, and she squirted again.
Liquid gushed down her legs as her inner muscles spasmed frantically. Ishakan must have found the sensations unbearable, every subsequent squeeze more euphoric than the last. The sweet friction engulfed his manhood until he couldn’t stand it any longer. He had to move. Impossibly, he began to thrust into her again.
Leah tried to hold back, but every time Ishakan rammed into her, more liquid burst out of her, spattering onto the floor. She was shattered, saliva trailing from her open mouth as tears cascaded down her cheeks.
“Agh, ah…”
She sobbed. She felt soaked all over, confused by the substances pouring into her and out of her. When the river flowing out of her body finally ceased, she was nerveless, with no strength to do anything but yield to Ishakan.
It was a very painful pleasure. She had nothing left, and he was still hard, coming into her endlessly, flooding her with his s3men. Her consciousness sputtered, fluttering. She dimly heard his soft sigh as he covered her eyes with his hand, and her vision darkened completely as she fainted.
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