PLAN SUICIDE ON WEDDING NIGHT, VOLUME 2 - Season 4 Episode 57

Ishakan was not exaggerating. He was honestly expressing the reality of his current condition.

The pupils of his golden eyes had constricted severely. Far from human, they looked more like the eyes of a ravenous beast. Leah caught the scent of blood wafting from him and shivered automatically.

Ishakan sensed her fear instantly, and covered his inhuman eyes with his hand.

“I just came to be sure nothing bad had happened to you–”

“Isha.”

A short growl escaped him, as if she had struck him in a vulnerable spot. But then his lips curved and his fingers slid apart, allowing his shining golden eyes to peek through.

“I am trying to hold back,” he said, purring with mischief.

Leah shook her head.

“You can be hard on me.”

His smile disappeared. His voice dropped an octave.

“Don’t say things like that.”

“I really don’t mind.”

Isakan stood very still.

“I won’t be able to stop,” he warned, his eyes fixed on her. “Even if you beg me in tears.”

“All right,” Leah said, holding her hand out to him. This man, who could snatch a flying arrow from the air, couldn’t avoid the slowly approaching hand. “I want to help you, Isha.”

The moment her fingertips brushed his chest there was a cracking sound as the window sill beneath Ishakan splintered in his hand. She felt a moment’s misgiving as Ishakan caught her wrist hard.

“I warned you.”

Once she was in his arms, there was no escape. Leah tugged at Ishakan’s clothes, thinking she probably was not going to die, and Ishakan instantly pulled off his robes. The two soon fell together onto a couch.

Ishakan removed her gown by simply tearing it in half. He had already ruined a significant number of her dresses.

When Leah wrapped her arms around his neck, she was shocked at the heat of his skin, as if something were boiling beneath it. She rubbed his shoulders, trying to cool him, but all that did was make him groan harshly.

Ishakan stiffened. She could feel his muscles tensing under her palms, and his hot lips kissed slowly up her neck, and then roughly caught her lips. Their tongues intertwined in a frenzied kiss.

His hands slid to her thighs as she was lost in his kiss, squeezing so hard he left marks before he pushed them apart. The wet flesh between her legs was exposed.

“Haa…”

Ishakan exhaled, lowering his eyes to her opening, and then lowering his mouth there without hesitation. His tongue stroked wildly, flicking as he sucked at her growing wetness. He nibbled at her swelling cl!toris and thrust his tongue deep inside her.

Her vision blurred with the sensations. As he drove his tongue into her, his nose rubbed against her cl!toris, and Leah’s body squirmed with the motion of his tongue. She let go of the sofa to grab his hair with her hands.

“Hmm, Ishakan, do it slow, ahh…!”

It felt different than usual. She was losing her mind, and Ishakan didn’t pause for an instant, even though she was yanking hard on his hair. Suddenly something hard brushed the inside of her leg, and with blurring eyes, she saw that it was his manhood.

As he sucked at her, he was masturbating with one hand, veins throbbing in his manhood, his [email protected] swollen. Sticky liquid beaded and gushed from the tip as if his s3men had already begun to flow.

Leah arched her back with a moan, her body going limp and spasming. She gasped like a person who had just burst through the surface of water, nearly drowning. She trembled without stopping.

“……”