Wandering Through Vol. 3 Chapter 70 - Kidnapping 02
Leegwang rubbed his erection while covering Yiseo’s hand with his own.
Unlike when she had clumsily stroked him alone, the sensation of rapid friction made him let out a low moan near her ear.
“Ngh…!”
With his panting breath in her ear and the hot, hard flesh rubbing against her palm, Yiseo’s ears and nape flushed red.
Leegwang gently nibbled her earlobe again.
The thick, engorged veins of his deep-red flesh pulsed distinctly under her palm. Though she couldn’t bring herself to look at his grotesquely swollen member and shut her eyes, his rough breathing and lips felt even more intense, forcing her to open them again.
“Y-Yiseo… More, ngh, squeeze harder…”
She didn’t remember him being this sensitive before. Yiseo tightened her grip as she thought.
“Agh…!”
His cock twitched, spilling more clear fluid from the tip.
Gripping her hand tightly, Leegwang jerked himself off mindlessly. The ragged panting in her ear grew louder.
Without realizing it, Yiseo pulled her head back, only for him to catch her and crush his lips against hers.
It was less of a kiss and more like he was forcing his tongue down her throat.
“Agh, ah, ngh!”
Her palm ached from the rapid strokes along his length, while his tongue pushed deep into her mouth, nearly reaching her throat.
Instinctively, she gagged, but the trembling in her mouth only seemed to excite him further—his tongue now sucking on hers as if trying to pull it out.
Lost in the relentless tug of his tongue, she barely registered the moment his body stiffened before he spilled his release onto her hand.
“Haah, ha…”
Breaking the kiss, he exhaled sharply and smeared the cloudy fluid across her palm. Her hand was left sticky and wet.
“…”
Leegwang’s gaze burned as he stared at the semen dripping from her hand down to Yiseo’s elbow. His unfocused eyes slowly trailed up her arm, then to her face.
His lust-clouded eyes were unsettling.
The current Leegwang could hardly keep his mind straight whenever he indulged in carnal desires.
Of course, even in the past, he had always loved Yiseo’s body—but never to this extent of madness.
“Yiseo…”
At the sound of his ragged voice calling her name, she pressed her lips tightly together. She couldn’t bring herself to tell him to stop now that he had already finished once and should just get dressed.
After all, this man got aroused just from seeing her tongue.
If he had ignored her pleas during their intimate moments before, now he seemed completely out of his mind—unable to hear anything she said.
It was better to just keep her mouth shut…
“Ah—!”
In an instant, Yiseo, pinned beneath him, let out a reflexive scream. But he didn’t seem to hear it as his hands slowly roamed over her body. His fingertips trembled faintly, betraying just how aroused he was.
Leegwang stroked down her nape, her chest, her stomach, her thighs, murmuring,
“You’d look so pretty covered here, too.”
At his unspoken desire to spill his seed all over her body, Yiseo’s first thought was, ‘Does that mean he won’t cum inside?’
Of course, after being rubbed against his length for so long, that thought—like all the others—ended up brutally betrayed.
“Good girl, hah—just open up a little more…”
“No—ah, stop, ah—ahh…!”
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A small, pale woman leaned her back against the wall, impaled by a large man.
Her white body, pierced by the man’s erect member as he knelt, was trapped between him and the wall, twitching weakly.
Each time he thrust into her, her feet, sprawled on the floor, trembled faintly.
“Hngk, ugh, ah, ahh…!”
From behind, only the man’s back was visible, the woman completely enveloped by his body.
With half-lidded eyes, she barely managed to let out faint moans. Her slender legs, sticking out limply on either side of his waist, were the only proof that he wasn’t just thrusting against the wall.
“Hah, you said… angh… You wanted to rest… huff… so I let you lean on the wall.”
Leegwang gripped Yiseo’s waist with one hand while bracing himself against the wall with the other.
Each thrust lifted her limp body upward before she slumped back down, too weak to even keep her back straight.
Every time she sank deeply, he felt like he might lose his mind from the sensation of his member buried inside her.
“Haa, Yiseo… ungh… ah, hngk, ah, agh!”
Half-lidded eyes, flushed red face, gasping lips.
He couldn’t make out what she was saying, only staring dazedly at her quivering lips as he moved his hips.
With a wet slap, his length pressed deep into her.
As Yiseo’s body shuddered against the wall, the back of her head thumped against it.
Finding the sight irresistible, he cupped the back of her head with his hand, pleased by how small it felt in his palm. Then, he gripped her nape, chin, and cheeks with both hands.
Once the hand supporting her waist was gone, Yiseo’s lower half seemed to swallow him even deeper.
“Nngh, ah, angh…!”
As Yiseo reflexively arched her back, something dripped from her eyes. Her round eyes glistened wetly, shining with moisture. Her heart tingled—almost painfully, as if it had stopped.
She didn’t want him to pull out. She didn’t want him to leave her body, craving more closeness instead.
His grotesquely erect member was barely withdrawn by a knuckle’s length before being thrust back in, repeating the motion relentlessly.
Driven by his instinctive urge to remain inside her, the pace of his hips was ruthlessly fast.
Thrust, thrust, thrust—
Yiseo’s legs trembled violently, pierced by Leegwang’s frenzied movements. But in his dazed state, he didn’t even notice.
“Hah, ah—Yiseo, ngh, ah, huff…!”
“Hng, ah, ugh…!”
Yiseo’s eyelids fluttered weakly. Leegwang pressed his lips to the corner of her eye, annoyingly preventing her from slipping into unconsciousness.
“Mmph…!”
Soon, their lips met. His cock, buried deep inside her, pulsed violently before releasing a flood of cum.
“Hah, aah, ngh…!”
“Ugh…”
As she took his seed inside her, Yiseo finally lost consciousness. Her eyes closed, and her limp body slumped forward.
Her forehead bumped lightly against Leegwang’s shoulder.
Holding her tightly to keep her from sliding to the floor, he emptied the last of his release into her.
After a long, drawn-out climax, he slowly laid her down, her entrance dripping with cloudy fluid. Her body, completely slack as if in deep sleep, was streaked with his semen.
Leegwang gently shook her limp form.
“Yiseo. Yiseo….”
However, there was no sign of her waking up, and he licked his lips before pulling out the cock still buried inside Yiseo.
Based on past experience, he knew the chances of a body this deeply asleep stirring awake were extremely slim.
“She’s so drained… What am I supposed to do?”
His cock twitched, reluctant to leave the warm flesh wrapped around it, but he sighed and slowly dragged it out, rubbing it against Yiseo’s thigh.
Keeping it inside would’ve been nice, but that would only delay her recovery, even as she slept.
Ignoring his already hardening length, he gently wiped Yiseo’s body clean. This, too, was something he’d learned from experience.
Once, he’d left her coated in his release, thinking she looked beautiful like that—only for it to dry on her skin later, forcing him to scrub it off with a damp cloth until her delicate flesh turned red. She really was a high-maintenance body.
“I’ll have to handle her carefully for the rest of my life. Very, very gently.”
Leegwang pulled Yiseo’s now-clean body into his arms and pressed his lips to her cheek.
Even when he kissed her hard enough to dent her soft skin, her eyelids didn’t so much as flutter. He kept planting firm kisses all over her face, his mouth curling into a grin.
Mmph—
The supple flesh beneath his lips was smooth, and the sensation of kissing down to the delicate bones beneath her skin sent a thrill through him.
Chuckling, he continued pressing kisses over her body until suddenly—he narrowed his eyes at a presence outside.
Normally, no one entered the inner quarters.
Even if they did, they left quickly. That was why the lingering presence pacing outside the room stood out so much.
Leegwang pressed a final, firm kiss on Yiseo’s lips before rising.
After carelessly throwing on his clothes and stepping outside, he found Old Lady Shanggung pacing restlessly in the courtyard with an anxious expression.
Meeting Leegwang’s displeased gaze, Old Lady Shanggung bowed deeply.
“Did you rest well last night, Your Highness?”
“Why are you here?”
Leegwang, who had never had any patience for trivial formalities, cut straight to the point.
Old Lady Shanggung bit her lip, realizing that delaying any further would only bring trouble, and finally spoke.
“…We have received word regarding the disappearance of Miss Park last month.”
Park Eunbi—there was no way to address her properly in the grand prince’s household. She could not be called his second wife, nor Madame, nor even his new consort.
In the end, the vague, muddled title was all that escaped Old Lady Shanggung’s lips.
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