Chapter 488: Fiery Wolf - Meet the Clan Head
"Clench your teeth."
Leona’s first words reverberated through the halls as she stood at the door, her lips pressed tight with a frown. Nikolai didn’t think and followed her instructions. At first, he found the slight twitch of her eyes cute.
Then watched her arm rise.
PAH!
She lapped his cheek.
The force turned him away with a stinging ache in his jaw.
Nikolai almost shouted back, but saw the look of guilt and worry in Leona’s eyes. So he stopped himself, taking a moment to calm himself while rubbing his cheek.
"Feel better now?"
Leona’s green, wet eyes almost burst into tears, causing him to smile bitterly, unable to be angry or push the subject. Nikolai was the criminal here. He cheated and slept with another woman. It would be stupid to cause an issue here.
"I-I’m sorry, it just felt..."
"No, I don’t blame you, Leo. Come here."
He welcomed her with open arms and a faint smile. The lovely maid jumped into his chest, clinging to him like she was drowning. Her warmth brought a sense of peace, and her slap woke him up from delusional thoughts.
"Do you feel better now?" This time, he asked with a softer, more affectionate voice.
Nikolai leaned close and sniffed her neck. The scent of lemons and fresh tea lingered on her skin. She’d likely been preparing something to welcome him. In the back, the kettle shook while on high heat, rattling against the stove.
Soon it’s going to whistle.
He grabbed and lifted her off the ground, stepping into the living room while ignoring her hesitation. "Wah!?" Leona’s lovely face transformed into shock as they twirled around together. Nikolai enjoyed her reaction as he flipped off the stove and placed her buttocks on the counter. "Nikolai?"
"Mm, you make cute noises when you’re shocked." That’s when he took a breath and looked around. "Where are the others?" He’d forgotten about Clara, Anya and Ryan for a moment, but somehow the apartment felt empty.
"Ah." Leona shifted her thighs, hiding her exposed skin. "They decided to visit the market, since it’s so quiet." She moved closer to Nikolai and placed her chin on his shoulder. "Why, is being alone with me so bad~ hehe."
"No, it’s the best."
Before she reacted, he kissed her soft lips.
Then again... and again.
Time passed as their kisses intensified.
The boiling water cooled on the stove.
All that remained was their shared breath.
"What are you looking at?"
"My beautiful wife."
"D-Don’t think you can fool me, I won’t believe it!"
"Then why is your tail wagging?"
"N-Nikolai!"
He leaned against the marbled between her thighs, their moment of passion long enough to change the hour. "I lose my sense of time when I’m with you, Leona."
"Is that a good thing?" Her eyes flicked towards him as she leaned on his chest, lips swollen and red.
"Very good."
"Hehe."
After that, Leona complained while brewing more tea. She didn’t seem to mind as her tail swished each time they met eyes. Nikolai sank onto the sofa while watching her graceful movements. When she squatted to pick up a cloth, his eyes scanned her curves and the delicious exposed skin of her thighs.
Leona placed the tea down. It carried a comforting and sweet aroma.
"I’ll be meeting the Silver Clan tonight." His words lingered for a moment before she finally lifted her head. "I want you come with me, as my wife." Her eyes widened as she placed her cup on the table. "Leona?"
She cupped her face, brushing both eyes with her thumbs, his lips curled after seeing the faint tears smeared across her cheeks and how lovely she looked. "What’s wrong?"
"N-Nothing." She sniffled and turned away. He couldn’t help but smile as she pretended to be okay and hid her embarrassment.
"So, you’ll come right?" He tapped his cup, waiting for her to answer.
The moment she looked up, his smile greeted her. He didn’t wait for Leona’s answer and hopped across the table. Her beautiful eyes fluttered as she looked up at him. His hands cupped her cheeks, pulling her closer. "You look so lovely when you cry."
"S-shush!" Leona turned away, her tail slapping his hand. "Will it be just me?"
"Of course, you’re my only wife in Londis."
"Mm..." His eyes narrowed as he pulled her closer, ignoring her slight resistance. He tilted her chin, trying to read her face, worried she’d misunderstood his words. "Don’t be upset, you know I didn’t mean it that way."
When Leona looked up with that sly smile and playful huff, his chest tightened, skipping a beat. He took a deep breath. "You!" He blurted, half-annoyed, half-overwhelmed by her trick.
"I love you, Nikolai."
Her lips touched his, much like revenge for the kitchen.
Again and Again.
Like ivy, she wound herself around him and refused to let go.
He fell victim to the sweet and addictive taste as time blended into desire.
***
Bzzzt Bzzzt
His phone vibrated. Then lit up, revealing scattered clothes and the thick scent of two people lingering in the dark living room. The others didn’t return, even after three hours. He looked at the beautiful woman resting against his chest and sighed.
I cannot control myself these days...
"Who?" He flipped open the screen with a frown. The soft heat from Leona’s breasts pressed against his abdomen, stirring his inner beast. His voice almost broke as he felt himself swell, rising between her valley until it pressed against her lips.
"Mr Volkov, we’ll be waiting downstairs in an hour. The family head has decided to meet you regarding that little runt."
Nikolai’s head rocked back as a damp warmth enveloped the tip of his desire. The call’s gruff voice vanished. His thoughts focused on the velvet lips of his wife. They clamped gently around his crown with a snug suction.
"I see, don’t rush."
"Huh?"
He tried to stop his trembling voice. The clinging warmth curling around him brought him to his limit. Leona’s playful eyes fluttered as she lowered her face. He grabbed her silky hair in his hand with a grunt.
"Good."
"What are you talking about?"
With her body shifting, his mind left the call. Her head rose and fell, faster and faster. The suction was almost loud enough to reach the phone.
"I’ll be waiting."
He tossed the phone and pushed Leona lower, his eyes squeezing shut.
Leona’s lips sank lower, her tongue circling his crown before sliding down his length.His body trembled. Each wet sound echoed through the quiet room, louder than the phone he had tossed aside.
"Leona..." His voice cracked. His hands tangled in her silky hair, holding her close as his hips rose without his permission.
She hummed, the vibration rushing through him, forcing a grunt from his chest. Her playful eyes lifted for a moment, glistening with amusement before closing again as she pressed deeper.
The warmth engulfed him, snug and wet, pulling him past the point of control. Every time Leona rose, her lips dragged with tight suction, leaving him quivering. Every time she fell, the heat swallowed him, drawing out broken gasps.
"Stop teasing," he groaned, though his grip only pulled her lower.
Leona’s nails scratched his thighs, a faint sting against the flooding pleasure. Her pace grew ruthless, the rhythm steady and quick, the sloppy sounds echoing against the dark walls.
"Ah—" He tried to hold it back, but his body betrayed him. His chest heaved, the air shaking in his throat. "Leona!"
She pushed until her nose brushed his skin, her throat tightening as she took him whole. His head slammed back against the couch, eyes squeezing shut as the heat burst.
The world shattered.
Warmth pulsed out of him, flooding her mouth in thick waves. His back arched, his muscles stiffened, every nerve ablaze.
"Ngh!? Ghh...!"
Leona swallowed, her throat squeezing tight as if refusing to waste a drop. The sultry gulping filled his ears, each pull dragging his sanity away.
His hands trembled on her hair, too weak to push her off, too addicted to stop her. She only slowed once his twitching crown softened against her tongue.
At last, she rose.
Her lips parted with a wet pop, a thin string still clinging before it snapped.
She looked proud, with glossy cheeks, flushed and damp, her playful eyes staring up with victory. She licked her lips slowly, swallowing the last trace. "Good?"
Nikolai gasped for air, chest rising and falling. Sweat dampened his brow as he dragged a hand down his face. "Too good..."
Leona crawled onto his lap, pressing her cheek to his chest. His arm wrapped around her automatically, though his other hand reached for the phone again.
The missed call screen glared back at him.
"It seems we’ve got no more time." His calm eyes examined his lover. "We can’t be late."
She smirked, biting at his collarbone. "Then I’ll make sure they wait longer next time."
He brushed Leona’s hair back, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"When did you become so naughty?"
However, his wife just looked at him with a facade of innocent.