Chapter 77: I think I’m going to cum again

Fenric increased his pace, thrusting harder and harder, his dick scraping my walls and plunging deep into my hole.As much as I wanted to stay sane, I couldn’t.

It felt so good. So much that I was losing my mind.

Why would I want to stay sane anyway? Wasn’t this what sex was? A moment of lust where we let our desires take over and our bodies do the talking instead of our mouths.

Through this act, our bodies connect and grow fonder of the other.

"F-fenric... Slow down." I said, barely, my mother feeling dry and my eyes shaking unstable.

"Sorry, wife. I can’t seem to control myself." He said and then paused.

I thought he was finally giving me a moment to catch my breath when he stood up to his feet, his hands wrapped around my body to keep me stable.

"What are you...?"

"It feels so good, wife." He said and I finally saw his eyes.

Just one look was able to tell me how far gone he was.

"Inside, you feel warm and nice. I don’t want to take it out."

You had no problem taking it out yesterday, so you’ll be fine once you cum.

He stuffed his face in my neck and then began to suck on it as he slowly pulled out enough for him to make a strong impact once he pushed back in.

"You’re so soft, so small..." He kept muttering these words and my heart kept racing at the little things he said.

"Fenric," I mumbled. He rolled his eyes to look at my face and then closed them.

"I want to move again," he said. "I want to be inside you. Are you ready, Wife?"

Ah, so he was indeed giving me time to rest. He wasn’t as inconsiderate as I thought.

I brushed my fingers through the back of his hair, wrapping my arms around his head, and then whispered,

"You can move now, but you have to slow dow–" he didn’t even let me finish when he impatiently thrust back in.

"Ngh, it’s so good wife. I love it. I want to keep doing you, just like this."

How words embarrassed me, but I wasn’t even able to stay embarrassed as he became consistent with his thrusts, making sure to hit the deepest parts of my insides.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s currently carrying me but I felt so conscious of our position that I ended up squeezing around him even tighter.

His face twisted at the change, but not in a bad way, more like someone who was getting pleasured beyond what he could handle.

"Wife... Wife... Aaah!" He groaned as he kept thrusting.

"Fenric this... I’m feeling weird again." I said.

My clit were getting constantly stimulated in this position, causing me to feel that tingle around my entrance and the pleasure that was pooling, preparing me for an orgasm.

"Me too, wife. I think I’m going to cum again." He said, breathing heavily. "I’m going to make cubs with you, Arinya. You said you’ll make cubs with me."

"Yes, but..." I tightened my arms around his head.

He was stimulating my insides too much and was grinding, trying to spread my insides wider than they already were.

"Mhmm... Aaah! Th-there..." I mumbled as he brushed against my sweet spot. "Right there. That feels good."

"Is it over here?" He nudged his dick towards one side but I shook my head. "Then, what about this side?" He nudged another place but I once again shook my head. "Ah, I think I know where it is." He said and then nudged once again, this time hitting the spot and sending shivers down my spine.

I tightened around him and he let out a laugh.

"It seems like I’ve found it." He said and nudged again.

"Ack...aah—! Yes, there."

"Does this place feel good?" He asked as he began to thrust again, hitting that particular spot and causing me to lose my senses.

"That feels sooo good," I said and then bit my bottom lip.

At this rate, I was going to cum.

I gripped his hair tight, yes the same hair I wished to rip out of his head when he was licking me out.

"Fenric, I think I’m going to..."

"Call me husband," he said and I gulped down the saliva pooling in my mouth.

Even though there had been saliva pooling in my mouth, my throat still felt dry.

"H-husband," I called. "I’m going to cum. I’m very close."

"Cum for me, wife. I’ll cum too. I’ll feed you with my seeds and then we’ll have little cubs running around." He said, pressing his face to my boobs and sucking on my nipple.

I didn’t even know when he had pulled my bra top up and exposed my breasts.

"Ahh."

He added yet another source of stimulation and I reached my limit. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I had to release it.

"I’m cumming, husband. I’m cumming."

"Me too, wife. I’m... Ngh." He gripped me tight and then shoved his dick so deep, as if he planned to push his semen directly inside my womb.

It got me jerking as I reached orgasm at the same time. My body trembled, my fingers and toes curled, tingling at the sensation and my eyes rolled back.

This... It was amazing.

Maybe it’s because I’m currently not under the influence of a marking heat, but I can feel it all so clearly. My mind is clearer than it was the previous night, even though not fully cleared, and I could feel every single sensation coursing through me.

Fenric panted, sweat dripping down his face and his chest rising and falling heavily.

His dick slipped out of my pussy, accompanied by a steady leakage of his semen.

"That..." He heaved. "...was amazing, wife."

"Yeah, it was," I said and then kissed the corner of his eye.

He smiled and then kissed my lips.

"You worked hard, wife."

Even if he had done most of the work while all I did was cringe to him, he said those words so lovingly to praise my efforts.

He was such a keeper.

"Mm, you too." I kissed his forehead.