Chapter 100: A Superb Baby Making Session.
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Many more hours was… a supreme understatement. Our wedding tour had lasted for more than a few days. Marina never did anything halfway, so even with our condition, we still finished each tour.
Syrilblia: “Mom…” I say with a sultry tone.
Marina: “Come, there is no need to wait any longer.” She said with a raspy tone.
By the end of it, both Marina and I was beyond heated. And I don’t mean angry… I mean that, we were extremely horny for each other.
When a harem member tells me that they want to have a child, and that they do want to have one, their bodies go into irresistible heat. Said heat was what we were going through.
Lick!
Marina: “Ooh~ your tongue is so good!” She moaned out with glee.
My wife was sitting on the bed with no clothes on, as we had quickly stripped. I was lovingly lapping up her kitten. While doing so, I was holding both of her hands.
As it was a dance that we have done countless times, Marina skillfully moved in sync with my tongue, bringing her the loftiest pleasure that I could offer her needy slit.
I just loved everything about this woman. Her personality was exactly my type, and so was her body. Her pussy was perfect, just the way that I like them.
The folds of her flower were so tasty, and were trained to easily give way to my administrations. Rather than spoil her tasty bean, Marina much preferred for me to tongue the inside of her wet sex.
Like her body was made for sex, Marina’s g-spot just so happened to be close enough to the entrance, to where my tongue could reach it. Pressing my tongue up against it over and over again, soaked her kitten endlessly.
Marina’s moans were to die for… Each one, regardless of how small, short, or faint, drove me to ease more and more out of the mature woman who was my mother in this life.
Squirt!
For the… I lost count of how many times that she had orgasmed, but this was another to add to the list of this session. As she writhed on the bed, getting over the squirting orgasm, I was entranced in her… everything.
Marina: “Nothing… Absolutely nothing can compare to you, Syrilblia. We’re a perfect fit for each other, through and through.” She said, shakily getting up from the bed, and pulling me down on it.
Slick!
Taking me into a deep kiss, Marina soon blindly found her way to my sex, inserting her loving fingers into it. Doing the same to her, we kept the kiss going, fingering each other all the way.
Countless times we had made each other come, but it wasn’t enough. Amona was a horrible catalyst for our kind…
Her fetish for drinking a woman’s milk was… Well, it was unique. Years ago, Carna had invented magic to make a nonpregnant woman lactate.
At first, I thought that it would only be used by the few that had such a fetish. But I was beyond wrong. Soon, everyone realized that… It felt so damn relaxing to drink milk from the breasts of your wife.
It was romantic, and sometimes not even sexual. For our people, it was the same as taking a relax, nonsexual bath with your spouse.
Suck!
I say this, as Marina had one such fetish. To her, the idea of drinking the milk of her daughter, her newly married wife… it was intoxicating to her. Releasing the kiss, Marina had used that spell on me.
Then, not even waiting, she delved into my breasts, needily taking one of my nipples into her wet and awaiting mouth. As she drank, Marina wasn’t selfish.
Using skills that I have long since taught her, Marina pleasured my kitten better than before. Such a thing was a win-win for all involved.
Why? Because, the more she pleasured me, the more milk would come out from my breasts. This fueled the woman to pleasure my wet slit as well as she could.
Syrilblia: “Ah~…right there.” I moan out, rubbing my pelvis against her fingers, wanting more of this specific pleasure.
Marina was focusing heavily on my g-spot, teaching it a lesson. Warning it that, it solely belonged to her, and her alone. Actually, this was the truth.
Some years ago, Marina broke down crying and admitted something to me. To ensure that I would never fall out of love for her, she had placed a spell on me. Regardless of how skilled a woman was, my g-spot would never be touched by them.
Instead of being upset, I just found it to be funny. After all, when it comes to sexing my harem, it is mostly me pleasuring them, not the other way around. Since it wasn’t something that actually ever affected me, I easily forgave her.
Lots of Breastfeeding and Fingering Later.
Marina: “Syrilblia… I am ready.” She said, spreading her sodden flower once more.
Though I did not have a male tool… we realized something odd. To get a woman pregnant, even though it was through my soul, I needed to trib with them.
Slickily Rubbing!
As such, without any delay, I placed my flower on hers, our petals pressing together with wet sounds egging us on.
Marina, knowing exactly what I wanted, put her arms behind her head. Giving me a full view of her stunning and absolutely tasty armpits. Unlike with those potions, there was no pain in my breasts from this spell.
On top of that, there actually wasn’t even an end to the amount of milk a woman could produce with it. Yes, we will ignore how Marina bottles my milk and sells it at a ridiculous price…
Even with full control of… everything. We still paid for what we wanted. Marina was the ruler, but she was a fair one. In a few hundred years, when this place is a modern one, she will no longer be a supreme ruler.
A democracy is what it will end up as. As such, we decided to get as rich as possible. My harem, which spans millions of women, all treat me like their Goddess. Which means that… my breast milk goes for a crazy price.
Back to what is important, my wife was still waiting for me to get out of my own mind. She saw that I was done, so she closed her eyes and opened up her mouth.
Seeing her awaiting mouth, tongue sticking out… it was irresistible. Plopping a nipple into Marina’s mouth, she started to drink my milk right away. Then, I shoved my head into one of her armpits and started licking it.
Much Sex Later.
Lick and Suck!
I rubbed my slit on hers, and the pleasure just kept coming and coming. Each of us had orgasmed so many times… But our hips didn’t stop, they kept going. By now… Marina was surely pregnant with my child.
Rather than stop, we needed to go on more. Marina wanted more, and so did I. In such a situation, was there really any reason to stop? There wasn’t.
As such, the sex continued, and probably will go on for days. Goddess… my future will be filled with so much loving sex, I cannot wait. Dear wife, please bear as many of my child that you wish for, as I will willingly give my seed to you at any time.
Marina: “I love you so very, very much, Syrilblia.” She said, willingly stopping her breastfeeding, all just to express her love.
Syrilblia: “I love you too, Mom. We’ll always be together, don’t worry.” I say, doing the same as her, before giving her a loving kiss.
This world will go on forever, even long after the sun dies out. My wife will be here with me, so will my concubines and harem. By now, my mental health was perfect, my trauma was long since forgotten and moved on from.
As I remove my lips from hers, I lovingly look into her oh so beautiful eyes. This was the one. The woman who had saved me… Such a gift isn’t one that I could ever repay her for. She had given me everything that I have ever wanted. At the very least, I more than willing to spend eternity with her.
And with that, dear Marina, I look forward to our endless love. No. I greedily look forward to it. That is for the future, though. Right now… I need to focus on making my wife double pregnant. After all, that is something that she wants more than anything! Ah, I wish this sex could last forever…
End.
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