The Tamed Heiress - Chapter 21

Leon turned his head from Sophia and left. Daniel, who was waiting outside the door, saw Leon’s expression and closed his mouth like a clam. He no longer followed him.

This was because he looked like he was about to cry at the slightest touch.

“Your Highness..”

Leon returned to his office, took whiskey out of the cupboard, and poured it into the crystal glass placed on the desk. He downed it at once.

The hot liquid burned his throat, but he didn’t know if the frustrating feeling would be relieved. Unbuttoning his shirt and sitting on the sofa, he drank one or two more cups in a row.

It was still bright outside. The room was heavily covered with thick air. Leon was lost in thought for a moment, touching his forehead.

How long had it been since then? When the sky outside the window grew dark, he got up from his seat and pulled out a pen from his desk. And he began to write down a reply to his father, Owen.

Even when he woke up after writing the last sentence, his expression did not brighten.

Leon left the room as his feet led him and strutted down the hallway.

* * *

Dana briefly washed up after a walk and fell asleep again. She was mentally drained, and her physical fatigue had not been relieved yet due to last night’s events.

She, who had just fallen asleep, woke up because of the smell of alcohol. Even before she opened her eyes and checked, the strong odor seemingly poured into her mouth.

“…Hmm.”

At the same time, there was a hand digging into her clothes. Surprised as she was, he simply overpowered her with one hand and swallowed her with overlapping lips.

“Leon?”

Obviously, it was Leon, but Dana still opened her eyes. She was a little relieved when she saw long black bangs and red eyes in the dim light.

‘Why did you drink at this time?’

Leon sucked on Dana’s thick lower lip, rolled it with his tongue, and sucked it in a little harder.

“Mmh…”

Dana screamed and tried to push him away, but Leon didn’t budge and came in harder.

A touch rushed up her leg into the dress she wore during the day. She thought he was stroking the soft flesh, and he immediately put his hand between her legs.

Dana’s eyes opened wide. It was her second time with him, but she was surprised to make progress in such a hurry.

‘Is it because he’s drunk?’

Dana, whom he was dragging along with his desires, tried to pull herself together and tighten her legs as hard as she could. Then, taking advantage of the moment being trapped in his hand, she gently stroked the back of his head and neck. Leon’s momentum eased even more with the soothing touch.

The two pairs of lips separated, a silver string stretching between them. A ragged breath poured down her face.

In the meantime, his hands were diligently moving to untie the knot on the waist of the dress.

“…Hah… slowly… Leon… Breathe.”

Their lips overlapped again. Smoother than before, his tongue slipped through Dana’s lips.

Dana gradually fell in love with the sweeping kiss as if she too were drunk.

‘Why is this person so good at kissing?’

While stroking her waist and sides over her clothes, his hands passed by the soft flesh of her armpits and forearms. Dana’s mind became distant. He twisted between the legs that she had tightened.

Leon was also completely immersed, so he touched Dana’s body around without order.

In the meantime, Dana removed Leon’s shirt one button at a time.

As soon as her lips moved away, Leon suddenly raised her up and hugged her.

“Why?”

He put his hands on the dressing table and made her lie down, and rolled up the skirt.

“Stay still.”

Dana naturally remembered the following.

‘Like this…’

She didn’t know the exact reason, but she felt a little disgusted.

Now, she didn’t hate the relationship with Leon itself, but she felt somewhat reluctant to think that he would insert it right away. The excitement was about to subside, but Leon suddenly disappeared under the table.

“Leon? Oh, wait a minute.!”

“Shh, stay still.”

Surprised, she looked down, and Leon knelt on the floor and went under her skirt.

“Oh, my. I see…”

The tip of his nose touched her, and she could feel the hot breath digging into her underwear. She was so surprised that she almost collapsed.

Without hesitation, he pulled her underwear to one side and spread the closed sheath with both hands.

His voice buzzed under the skirt. “It’s already wet.”

Something soft slowly penetrated through the sensitive, bright red flesh.

“Oh… Oh… Yeah…”

The sudden caress made her arms tremble on the dressing table, and her body temperature rose sharply. The soft flesh was sucked into his mouth with a slurping sound, and the entrance became wet with saliva as well.

When Dana’s legs weakened and stumbled, Leon firmly supported them from the bottom with his shoulders. The tip of Leon’s nose touched the vag*na and poked it, and the red-colored protrusion was quivering from his licks.

“Ah, ha, ah…”

Dana suddenly raised her bowed head. Then she saw herself in the mirror. Disheveled hair, red-hot neck and face, hazy eyes, and wet lips.

She looked down because she was embarrassed at the moment, and she trembled with intense pleasure.

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