Ch.359359. Insemination
by fnovelpia
The room was hot with the ecstasy of bodies intertwining.
Moments of dizziness continued, consciousness half-blurred, with the absurd yet convincing sensation that my body was melting and mixing with hers.
In truth, it might have been quite romantic if not for the handcuffs and shackles.
The lighting had been carefully arranged, and every decoration revealed how eagerly Elnore had anticipated this moment, evident even from a sidelong glance.
So.
I just wished she would torment me a little more gently.
“–…!!!!”
Inarticulate moans escaped through my clenched teeth.
While I could barely maintain control of my upper body, the state of my lower half was undoubtedly far worse.
White fluid gushed from the tip of my manhood like a bursting dam.
I must have climaxed at least five times by now.
My body was reaching its limit, though we had only “begun” our wedding night a few hours ago.
“Wait, El, nore, let me rest a bit—”
“-Haa-“
My desperate plea for relief was clearly ignored.
Burying her face between my completely restrained legs was Elnore, who, despite being covered in that fluid, showed no disgust but instead exhaled a heated sigh.
The way she licked her lips and traced around her mouth with her tongue tip was like someone savoring a sweet liquid.
“Rest? You can still endure more, can’t you?”
Gently caressing my manhood with her hand, she whispered those words into my ear.
The light saliva brushing against my earlobe felt like poison seeping through.
“How long do you think I’ve been waiting for this? Hmm?”
“…”
Having spent considerable time together, I knew one thing for certain.
There’s a particular look she gets when she absolutely refuses to yield, and this was exactly that moment.
The look that revealed her determination to see this through to the end today.
“♥”
Seeing me go limp in resignation with a sigh, the corners of Elnore’s eyes curved upward.
With an expression that could only be described as enchanting and bewitching, she gently took my manhood into her mouth again.
Sticky, affectionate movements flowed across the surface of my member like a comforting caress.
Though her actions were intensely fierce and the stimulation to my body matched that intensity, what lay within this situation was undoubtedly…
The tenderness that only one who has vowed to give body, heart, and soul could express.
As if saying: I adore you, I love you, all of me belongs to you, please allow me to serve you.
Like that.
‘This is dangerous…’
Surrender, capitulation.
Such transparent words flashed across my vision.
She persistently targeted only my weak points. Despite having climaxed so many times that my senses should have dulled, I was helplessly aroused again as she skillfully exploited my vulnerabilities.
It was clear that pleas like “I can’t take anymore” or “please stop” wouldn’t work in the slightest.
“I don’t mind if you break.”
My consciousness flickered.
My head felt light. Stimulation that had already surpassed its threshold made my entire spine quiver, starting from my lower body.
“I’ll take care of you forever.”
“—-!!!”
Another climax.
Lightning seemed to flash before my eyes. As my vision flickered as if someone had sent an electric current through my nerves, my entire body began to twitch.
Unable to control my expression, I released unseemly moans continuously as I “squeezed out” more seed into Elnore’s mouth.
“-♥”
But seeing me like this, the corners of Elnore’s eyes curved upward again.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen her smile so broadly before, and the sight of her making such an expression while I was ejaculating into her mouth with audible splashing sounds was an incredible stimulation.
Eventually, Elnore’s tongue gently traced the outer part of my manhood again.
I could clearly see her throat moving as she swallowed all the erupting fluid down her esophagus.
After what felt like a long time but was only a few tens of seconds, Elnore slowly removed her mouth.
“That was quite good for a warm-up, don’t you think? Hmm?”
“…”
Honestly, I can’t help but think she’s got me cornered.
I can’t even imagine how much she’s been yearning to squeeze me dry all this time…
“-Hmm…”
My manhood is enveloped by flesh walls again.
But this time, not in her mouth but inside Elnore’s entrance.
Yet she doesn’t insert it completely, just keeping it fixed near the entrance, as if slowly teasing me, just letting them meet.
“…Are you ready, my dear?”
“…”
No, I wish she’d at least give me a moment to catch my breath before asking.
As I was mulling over such thoughts, suddenly another sentence dropped from across from me.
“Do you know something, Darwood.”
“…What?”
“Being part of the Tristan Dukedom means meeting all sorts of people, and among them, well. There are quite a few who can hardly be considered refined.”
As I listened quietly to what she was saying, Elnore continued calmly.
“And among them, there were quite a few who openly flirted with me.”
“…”
That’s, how should I put it.
Kind of infuriating?
“…Who are they?”
“-“
Elnore smiled lightly and moved her hips up and down again, teasing the tip of my manhood.
As if taunting me.
As if challenging me to move like a man for once, after lying like a corpse and just receiving until now.
“What did they say? Well, they didn’t say it directly to me, of course.”
“…”
“I heard that in private, there are quite a few who boast they ‘would risk their lives just to violate my body once.'”
“-“
My expression contorted.
And separate from the anger that made me want to find those bastards and wring their necks one by one.
I could definitely feel my half-limp manhood stiffening again at the content of what Elnore was saying in her subtle voice.
Because I understood exactly why she was saying these things now.
“This is a view that belongs only to you, never to be granted to those creatures.”
As she said this and raised her body, Elnore’s figure was illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window.
Her lustrous silver hair flowing down like a waterfall.
Her jewel-like red eyes sending a distinct gaze, clearly visible even in the dimly lit room.
Her unfairly white and fair skin.
Her body formed by perfect curves.
Elnore is a woman of unparalleled beauty.
To the extent that I couldn’t completely fail to understand the feelings of men who would utter such vulgar words.
And.
“I am yours. Forever and always. Whenever, wherever, however you desire, I will respond to that desire.”
“-“
“This is a privilege that only you can enjoy.”
And.
That such an object of desire.
Is entirely mine.
My body is a tool for you to use as you please.
I’ll do anything you want.
She was pouring out her sincere feelings with all her heart and soul.
Despite being squeezed dry so terribly until now, hearing these words…
“…Hmm.”
Seeing me slowly raise my body, Elnore exhaled through her nose with an interested expression as I pressed my manhood against the entrance of her womanhood.
“…When you say it like that, aren’t you telling me to do as I please?”
“Hmm.”
With an expression that seemed to say “now that’s my husband”-
I pushed my manhood all the way into Elnore’s depths.
“-Hmm.”
With a heated breath, Elnore’s insides writhed as if claiming ownership.
A lightning-like pleasure shot up from my lower body.
She had an incredible womanhood that made uncontrollable moans escape my lips.
It felt as if her inner walls were living creatures trying to squeeze my manhood.
“And, just as I am yours.”
And before me, barely holding back from climaxing just from the stimulation of penetration, I saw Elnore smiling seductively with a bright expression.
Still connected, she raised her body and leaned her face toward mine. Placing an affectionate kiss on my forehead, she held my face with both hands and looked into my eyes.
“You are also mine.”
Another deep kiss.
Our tongues intertwined stickily.
“-Well then. The night is just beginning, Darwood?”
Undoubtedly, that was certainly true.
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