CHAPTER 147: HER TASTE [R18]

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  Her moans echoed loudly in the room as I played with the peaks of her chest, intently watching her expressions. It was a delight to see her face flushing so heavily from the pleasure I gave her, the sight alone made me rock hard, and the sound of her voice only hardened my resolve.

  ‘I have been aroused by her ever since the day I met her... The pent-up stress of all the things I have experienced in all my lifetimes wasn't satisfied by ravaging Astria... but meeting her in this lifetime made me lose my composure.’ My internal thoughts raced as I looked at her. ‘I... I couldn't help myself when I am in front of her. I tried to hold back my impure intentions, bu-but seeing her right now... has made me too weak... too weak to resist the temptation called Samantha.’

  I silently watched her face, then shook my head, burrowing my face into her ample breast as I whispered against her skin. "I am lost... I-I didn't want this to end like this... our relationship shouldn't develop into this, nor should it turn into an impure one... but I-I... t-this may be the last moment where we can enjoy ourselves to the fullest..."

  I paused, breathing in her scent. "Without being restrained to duty... without being swayed by outside influences... I pity myself for only thinking of your body... I-I didn't want it to end this way..."

  Listening to my heartfelt words of unwillingness, Samantha shook her head. She grabbed my cheeks with both her hands, staring right through my eyes, then smiled softly as she muttered in her usually gentle voice. "I... I didn't want us to be tied by duties, even if we become a married couple in the future, eve-even if we had a child... I didn't want this relationship built from trust, from love, to fall into despair! I-I understand your feelings, Alister! Even if those words don't carry the weight of your emotions, I know! I know that you wanted us to progress slowly! Not force yourself into me!"

  Her eyes shimmered with intensity. "But what if... what if I wanted you right now? Would you still sleep with me to satisfy me or not? Even I... even I am a living being too... a being that could breathe, that could feel love... the emotions that I felt for you is real. So how can you deny it? The emotions that I felt and the faint emotions in you? That wants... that wants to ravage me this moment?"

  I looked at her, eyes wide with disbelief, then rested my head in her palm. As I closed my eyes, I felt it. My mind was clearer than ever. I now knew the feeling within me. It was love.

  I didn't love her so that I could use her to gain emotions... she wasn't my tool, but the love of my life. Oh, how wonderful it is to discover the second emotion I have felt aside from anger... how beautiful it is. But such was a pity, as I knew what awaited us in the future.

  ‘Bu-but I must brace myself for the future... I mustn't disappoint her in this moment by being sloppy. No, I must do my best! I must let her ascend to heaven from the sweetest pleasure that I can provide. I must! I must do my best!’ I resolved myself to please her until that time comes, and even then, I would still do my best to please her. I am her man, the man she chose, and I am Alister Von Fai, her husband in all her lifetimes. So I must at least fulfill the duty I had.

  But before I could finish my thoughts, Samantha’s touch made me unable to think of anything but her. She embraced me like I was a child, then lifted my chin, pressing her lips against mine. I responded instantly, intermingling my tongue with hers in the sweetest touch. I grabbed her hips, pressing her abdomen against my cock, swelling like a balloon from her touch. As I flicked my hand.

  Shhhinnng.

  The dome transformed into a beautiful room with a master bed at the center. It looked like the chamber of a Victorian emperor, with gems and gold adorned in every corner of the room.

  I smirked, lifting her from the ground as I walked toward the bed, then gently placed her on the soft cushions. I smiled internally, continuing our drawn-out kissing. I felt her ragged breathing creasing against my face as I reached for her ample chest, squeezing them gently. She moaned from the pressure.

  I smiled, pressing my lips against hers even harder, pinching the erected nipples of her breasts. In response, she moaned even louder this time. My hand slowly crawled down to her stomach, sliding lower to her nether regions. I let my fingers slide over her clitoris to test her reactions. Samantha gratefully responded with a louder moan, breaking free from my kiss only to press her lips against mine a second later, ravaging my mouth even harder this time.

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  I took the opportunity to slide my mana-imbued fingers inside her vatina for the first time. Now, instead of just receiving a normal moan, she shrieked with pure ecstasy as I enhanced her sensitivity. As I applied the ripple effect of a vibrator every time I pushed it in and out of her vagina, which were now soaked in her sweet nectar. Then I slid one more of my fingers inside her, then retracted it, as I broke from the drawn out kiss. Then I lifted my chin, looking down at her as she gasped for breath, then lewdly licked my wet finger.

  The sight aroused Samantha, watching her man taste her nectars in such a sexy manner. She bit her lip, then pushed herself up from the bed. As she bit at my chest, then licked it voraciously, while both of her hands played over my skin, her other hand stroking the massive cock rising above my belly button.

  Samantha lifted her gaze to see me moan, which I did. Satisfied with her work, she pushed me onto the bed and straddled my stomach, her vagina was extremely wet from the foreplay.

  She muttered softly yet ferociously, like a tigress. "I, too, didn't want us to consummate our marriage in advance, but I can't help myself but ravage this beautiful body of yours once I see it naked. Just look at your thing... being too big, too big as to nearly reach my ribs. I-I can't help myself, you know?"

  Her eyes darkened with memory. "When I accidentally saw my mother and father doing their duty in the middle of the night! Can't you see her lewd face? She who claimed herself to be virtuous... looking that dirty, like a whore that an entire street used? Ever since that day, I imagined myself experiencing that ecstasy... an ecstasy to be penetrated by something this massive. To feel if it feels good? So how can I not crave it if it’s not in front of me, swelling so bad that it feels like it's hurting you?"

  Her vulgar ranting made my already rock-solid desire get even harder. The tip was extremely swollen and red, it was as if blood was threatening to gush, but instead, something white and slippery leaked from the crevice.

  Samantha noticed this. She grabbed the tip of my cock roughly, clenching it until it began to hurt, as she gazed at me with sudden confusion and disgust as she whispered coldly. "I didn't tell you to release on your own... so what is this, Alister?!?!"

  Samantha pressed her hand at the tip of my cock, then lifted her fingers to show me the sticky fluid that came from me before licking it. Her expression changed into pure revulsion. She spat, glaring at me, asking what this foul thing was that her slutty mother liked so much. "What is this, Alister! Tell me, what is this bitter thing that my mother liked to swallow from my father?!?!"

  I smiled at her disgust and let out a soft chuckle. I grabbed her wrist, pressing her back into the bed. She glared at me with an annoyed expression, but before she could get up and sit on me again like she did earlier, my smile became softer. I pressed my index finger to her lips and whispered sarcastically in her ear. "I wonder what it is? Since I am not too versed in the anatomy of humanoids, nor do I know that white stuff..."

  I cackled, crawling my way up to her face. I grabbed my shafts and slapped it against her cheek. Samantha grew annoyed by its thick, musky scent, but before she could refute me, I had already pressed it against her lips, waiting only for her mouth to open.

  "I wonder... I wonder if you'll love it if you swallowed enough? So maybe try licking more so that you could understand the feelings your mother had when she licked your father's rod and swallowed his semen?"

  "I see... so it's a seme...."

  Her words were cut short as I pushed myself inside her mouth roughly. Tears riddled Samantha’s eyes as she cried silently, but I ignored her nonetheless since she was the one who wanted it. I pushed my massive shaft in and out, ignoring her coughing as tears flowed down her cheeks.

  I grabbed her hair, pressing my cock down to the base into her mouth, before letting the dam break. Samantha gagged violently as she swallowed the thick, warm rush of semen, she coughed with disgust as she gasped for breath when I finally retracted the cock that had been stuck in her throat. She cried, then shouted with a tinge of regret... and happiness. "I-I.... how dare you!?!?!?"

  But then she realized that her groin was getting hotter and wetter the more she recalled about his odd behavior of forcing himself into her. Samantha couldn't help but feel her behavior was odd, she was not a woman that enjoyed pain, so why did she want more of this painful experience?

  "I... I am not normal, right? Wh-why do I like it when you handle me roughly? Push your massive length to the base? Why—why do I want you to do it more? Am I what they call a masochist who enjoys pain?"

  "Huhuhu, finally you've realized it, Samantha. Didn't you find it weird earlier that you felt the happiest when I roughed up your chest? But then when you sat on me, you felt hollow, like something was missing? So that's why I pinned you on the bed then pushed myself all the way to your throat. You find it enjoyable? So what can you be but a pervert? A masochist that likes to be pinned down in bed?"

  Samantha was in horror upon this realization. She pushed me away, wiping her mouth, but couldn't help but lick her lips. She bit them with shame, shouting sharply. "Get out! I-I didn't want it to be like this... I... I don't enjoy pain, so why must I love the pain that you inflict on me! Why!"

  "Huhuhu, calm down, Samantha. It's not your fault that you have a preference, and I don't despise you for being that quirky. So don't blame yourself, since you'll be loving this type of dirty pleasure in the future. But if you don't want to continue right now, I can understand it. You're new to this field, and I don't blame you for leaving it unfinished since what I want for you is the best."

  Samantha was comforted by my words, yet she felt guilty at the same time to leave me alone to endure the ache in my lower body in this solitude. She rested her head on my chest, muttering softly. "I... I see..."