Chapter 112 🔞
Marie licked her lips. The Omega’s pheromones had grown rich with desire, filling the room with their intoxicating scent. She missed him desperately. Their baby had only recently fallen asleep, so they had plenty of time.
“Please, Russell.”
Under the soft glow of the moonlight, Marie pushed herself upright. She offered her bare brxxsts toward him, silently inviting him to touch them.
“Touch me. Please?”
“…”
“Just a little. I think that much will be fine.”
Seeing his gaze instantly grow serious as it fixed on her n*****s, she couldn’t help but smile.
Even when he’d been out of his mind during his rut, he had greedily swallowed the first milk that flowed from her. Even now, there were times when he looked at their son drinking her milk with unmistakable jealousy.
It was terribly shameless, hardly fitting behavior for a father.
But his desire was already on the verge of overflowing.
Marie let out a soft, teasing laugh as she gently pinched one of her own n*****s.
“They’re so full… I wish you’d help me. Maybe if you suck on them a little, they won’t hurt so much.”
The moment her milk beaded at the tip—
That was as far as her provocation got.
“Ah!”
Her vision flashed white.
Russell lunged at her faster than ever before and took her b****t into his mouth.
“Ah, mngh, wait!”
He bit down gently between his lips before sucking hard. The force was incomparably stronger than when their baby nursed, and the pleasure shot from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
Without realizing it, Marie buried her fingers in his hair.
“Ah, Russell… slower… mmm!”
The bites only grew rougher instead, as if he were defiantly saying, You’re the one who started this.
Slurp, suck. Deliberately making loud, ravenous sucking noises, the man drew a shuddering response from Marie. She wrapped her thighs around his firm waist, writhing.
“Ahh… mmnh…!”
He suckled one brxxst while roughly kneading the other, crushing away the painful fullness as though relieving the swelling.
“Ahh… mmnh!”
In the room, fragrant with the sweet scent of milk, the shameless Alpha, greedily coveting the milk meant for their baby, parted his Omega’s plump thighs.
In truth, the desire that had been straining at him, hard enough to feel as though it might burst, had been building for some time. As he rubbed against her, the Alpha let out a rough, wicked laugh.
The baby sleeping peacefully in the room across the hall had no idea how much heat its parents were pouring into one another at that very moment.
An Alpha and an Omega who had imprinted on each other would never have their hearts change for as long as they lived.
As their long, drawn-out cries finally subsided, the Alpha’s pheromones spread thickly through the room.
It was another night in the royal palace, just like any other.
* * *
The baby’s eyes fluttered open with a sparkle, and he burst into delighted laughter.
Though they both looked unmistakably exhausted, the young couple smiled as if none of it mattered, gently tickling their little baby’s cheeks.
Smack. Smooch.
“Grow up healthy.”
“Grow up happy, and grow big and strong, my precious baby.”
Showered with affectionate kisses on both cheeks, the little prince broke into an irresistibly sweet, beaming smile.
After enduring a long road of hardship, they had finally arrived here.
It was as if the blessed saga of the Kingdom of Crocus was only just beginning.
<End of The Crown Prince’s Courtesan Side Stories>
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