Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!-Chapter 628 - The Wild Honeymoon with Lark (Part 1)

I subconsciously swallowed hard seeing Lark all naked again. We just had a wild time just yesterday and I honestly hadn’t have enough of him but I had to go back to the academe at that time. This time, I will have as much fill of him as I can since we have a whole week inside this room anyways.

As the room detected my lewd thoughts, the runes engraved on all the surfaces of this room lit up in a rosy gold sheen. Before I even caught myself, my intrusive thoughts won over as I whispered under my breath, "Ytroz..."

Within seconds, I saw Lark’s eyes widen and his knees buckled from the effect of the runes and the word that I just uttered. He ended on his knees and sitting on the towel that just fell down from his body. His hands quickly made its way to cover the area between his legs as he bit his lower lip to stop himself from making any embarrassing noises.

I watched him as he started breathing heavily and his eyes started to get dazed. He finally released the bite he had on his lips as he grunted as if in some kind of difficulty. I then heard him mutter under his breath, "Wife... He- Help me... Please... It’s hot... Hmmm..." as he ended up laying on his side, curled up on the floor, his hands still covering his sensitive spot.

I slowly stood up from my seat, releasing the spell that is concealing my presence. I stopped right in front of where he was laying on the floor. Lark slowly looked up with begging eyes but with a hint of defiance as he bit his lower lip again as if he suddenly gotten some of his pride back and that he did not want to ask for help.

I leaned down and placed my arms under his neck and under his knees then carried him towards the bed, not even bothering to pick up the towel that fell. Who needs such hindrance anyways?

As I carried him and his skin touched mine, he involuntarily whined and he snuggled nearer to my chest as if seeking some relief. Before he could get comfortable in my arms, he found himself being tossed on the bed with a soft bounce. He grunted at the sudden change on the texture on his skin and me being apart from him.

He automatically rolled on the bed and started crawling weakly towards the end of the bed where I was standing, just watching him and his reaction. As he was making his way towards me, he was murmuring, "Wife... Take me... Please... I want it."

As he reached the spot on the bed in front of me, he weakly pushed himself up on to a kneeling position and grabbed on to my clothes. He pulled me down a bit and started kissing my neck, my shoulders and my collarbone while mewling weakly.

I grabbed his hands to get him off my body and pushed him off of me a bit. He was still trying to get near my body again, his face showing frustration which I weirdly find cute as of the moment. I smirked at him but he is too horny and dazed to notice that I am making fun of him.

I pushed him back on the bed and he ended up bouncing on his back again. He grabbed on the sheet and tried to get up again but I pulled him by his ankles towards me and raised both his legs.

His butt ended up by the edge of the bed. I kneeled on the floor and placed his legs on my shoulder and started using my mouth to pleasure him between his legs. His back arched as he moaned softly when my lips made contact with his shaft.

Without giving him any time to recover, I made a slow lick from the base of his shaft towards the tip in one go. Once I reached the tip, I slid it in my mouth sucking on it gently. The series of movements I made with my mouth made him moan louder with his hands gripping the sheets above his head.

I bobbed my head up and down quickly for several minutes, not letting him get any break and before I knew it, his body was all twitching and shivering. He started kicking his legs as if trying to escape my grasp. He stuttered muttering, "Wait... Wait... Slow down... Ugh!"

I grabbed his thighs to keep him in place and slowly stood up, putting him in an awkward position with his upper body slumped on the bed and his legs in the air right on my shoulders. I never stopped sucking hungrily at his shaft amidst his pleads and shivering.

He did not last a minute before his essence released in my mouth. I drank all of it, making sure he saw it with his dazed eyes but I teleported it to my little receptacle in the room of beginnings. I still have my head in the right place and I know that my future children will need milk ingredients.

Even after releasing once, he was still as hard as a rock, true to the effect of the runes and the magic word I uttered earlier. Honestly, I have gotten used to the effects of it, being in several honeymoons already but it was Lark’s first time with them so he was reacting to it quite strongly.

I released his legs from my grasp as his whole body slid and slumped back on the bed. His eyes were dazed and he was breathing heavily. His whole body, particularly his shaft is still twitching every few seconds.

I crawled towards the bed in between his legs and started removing my clothes. My actions have successfully caught Lark’s attention as he slowly looked towards my face then slowly down on to my upper body. His gaze was like that of a predator, his unwavering attention mixed with hunger, lust and lewd intentions.

He slowly anchored his elbow on the bed with the intention of sitting up but I did not give him a chance to do so as I leaned over and cupped my left palm on the tip of his shaft then started rubbing it. I saw the moment his eyes rolled up in its sockets and a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation sent his back flat on the bed squirming yet again.