The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20: Water Fountain [M]

At this point, she was seriously considering bottling and selling Edmund’s saliva as the world’s strongest energy booster.

[How the hell are her lips this sweet?]

[I might lose my mind if I get to kiss her every single day.]

Edmund finally pulled back, his blue eyes scanning her reddened face. "Do you still feel tired?"

Primrose hesitated before shaking her head slowly. She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t need to because Edmund could read the answer in the way her body responded to him.

"... Can you kiss me more if I feel tired again?" she asked softly, almost shyly.

For some reason, she felt addicted to his lips. When he pulled away, she had actually felt a bit disappointed.

[MY WIFE WANTS TO BE KISSED?!]

[IS THIS A DREAM?! SOMEONE SLAP ME!]

Even though his mind was an absolute mess, Edmund remained as calm as ever. He reached out, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, and murmured, "Yes. I can kiss you anytime you want."

Before this, when she’d heard people say that Lycans could last all day and night, she had thought it was an outrageous exaggeration.

But now?

After experiencing it firsthand, she knew the truth.

They weren’t exaggerating.

Lycans really could have sex all day and night.

She had lost count of how many times she had climaxed—no, at this point, she had lost the ability to think about anything other than trying to clench her hole for her husband.

She gasped for air, her fingers trembling as they pressed the bed sheets beneath her. Every inch of her body felt overstimulated, her mind hazy with pleasure.

Edmund lifted her waist, giving him a perfect view of her drenched honeypot, still throbbing from his previous thrusts.

[She’s so beautiful like this.]

[She arches her back the moment I touch her swollen clit.]

[I want to fill her up until she can’t hold a single drop of my seed anymore.]

The longer they spent tangled in bed, the filthier Edmund’s thoughts became.

His mind was flooded with lewd words, and his hands were no better, they never left her body, constantly exploring, kneading, teasing every inch of her sensitive skin.

And it wasn’t just his hands.

He couldn’t stop marking her either. Red blemishes and bite marks covered her delicate skin, making Primrose convinced that Edmund wasn’t just loving her, he was devouring her!

Then, without warning, he slid his thick manhood inside her once more. A mixture of his seed and her juices dripped down her inner thighs.

Leaning forward, Edmund sank his teeth into the mark on the back of her neck, biting down hard before licking over the spot as warm droplets of blood welled up from her skin.

Primrose didn’t understand it, but every time he bit her there, an unbearable pleasure flooded through her body, making her body craved for him.

Her inner walls clenched desperately around him, her lips parted, aching for his kiss.

She wanted him so much so that the mere thought of him stopping made her chest ache.

"Edmund ..." Her voice trembled, her breath hitching. "I—I want to ... ahh."

She lifted her hips even higher, biting down on the pillow to muffle her moans. But nothing could have prepared her for what happened next.

A shockwave of pleasure ripped through her, so intense it left her mind blank. And then—

A rush of liquid gushed out of her, pushing Edmund’s manhood out of her hole.

It feels like it just spurted out a water fountain.

The clear fluid splashing against Edmund’s abs before dripping onto the sheets beneath them.

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