The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 137

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Chapter 137: Eating A Lollipop [M]

"You don’t have to," Edmund said gently. "Even when you do nothing, I already feel so good."

Primrose narrowed her eyes, not entirely satisfied with his answer. She had spent years learning techniques to please him, so now that she finally had the chance, she really wanted to know how he’d react.

"But I want to," she murmured, her hand slowly reaching down to the front of his pants. She gently touched his big brother, who was still hidden behind the fabric. "You always make me feel good, so let me return the favor."

Edmund swallowed hard as Primrose pulled down his pants. "What favor? I do it because I like seeing you feel good."

Primrose smiled. "So do I."

She got off the bed and asked her husband to sit on the edge.

Even though Edmund said she didn’t need to do anything, the Lycan King didn’t move to stop his wife as she knelt in front of him.

Primrose paused, momentarily stunned as his big manhood stood proudly before her face.

She had read descriptions of how to please a man like this, but now that she was about to try it, she suddenly felt a little shy.

Should she just back away and tell him she’d changed her mind?

[Is my wife ... really going to suck me?] Edmund thought, barely breathing.

[I don’t want to dirty her mouth ... but I can’t help but wait for it to happen.]

Ah, she couldn’t back down now, not when he was looking at her like that. If she did, he might feel disappointed.

Forget shame. Forget pride. The only thing she wanted was to make him feel good, showing him that he wasn’t the only one who could bring pleasure to his partner.

With hesitant fingers, Primrose reached out and gently explored him, tracing along his shaft before wrapping both hands around it.

In the book she had read, it said there were certain spots that could heighten a man’s pleasure.

Maybe she would try to explore all of them.

She brushed her hair back, but when she couldn’t find a hair tie, she reached for Edmund’s hand and whispered, "Can you hold my hair?"

Edmund nodded, a little awkward, gently gathering her hair and holding it at the back of her head.

His mind was a mess, part of him thought he should stop her, but the other part ... the other part was too overwhelmed to think straight.

So in the end, he said nothing, did nothing, and simply let his wife take care of him.

Primrose lowered her head. She parted her lips and gently licked the tip of his manhood, almost like she was tasting a lollipop.

She wasn’t sure if she could fit all of him inside her mouth, but she was willing to try.

However, even when she had only taken in half of him, her mouth already felt full. There just wasn’t enough space to take the rest, no matter how much she wanted to.