Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!-Chapter 629 - The Wild Honeymoon with Lark (Part 2)

While he was distracted from the strong sensations on his very sensitive spot, I sneakily let me mana flow into the inside of the hole on the tip of his shaft. We have to conserve his energy so we got to stop him from spraying his essence carelessly. I watched as he simply groaned and did not notice the warmth entering him.

I used my knees to keep his legs open, my hands still rubbing him in a slowly deliberate manner. I leaned towards his neck and started putting kisses, licks and nibbles on his skin. I whispered an order for him to keep his hands on the sheets and not disturb my fun. His body twitched and became rigid for a few seconds, heeding my orders.

I continued sampling him with my mouth, moving downwards. I lingered a bit on his chest area, making sure to take care of those two hardened peaks making him moan even more. Seeing that the peaks already look swollen and tender, I decided to show him a bit mercy and give attention to other parts of his body instead.

I slowly moved down to his stomach area, the sides of his torso, his lower abdomen, his hips and then lingering by his inner thighs. When I had my fill of the front, I flipped him over, my hand still reaching towards the front, not letting go of my favorite toy stick.

I leaned over again, this time on his back, pinning him on to the bed helplessly. I still kept his legs open so I can keep my access to everything I want to touch. I started kissing the nape of his neck and the wide of his back moving downwards torturously slow.

When I was back on my kneeling position in between his legs, I slapped each of his butt cheeks playfully earning a grunt for both instances. He turned his head and looked at me with teary eyes. I leaned and playfully bit his right but cheek which made him groan as he whined, "Wife, just take me. Please,"

I finally let go of his shaft but decided to grab his hips and pull it towards me. It caused his butt to lift off the bed with my knees supporting his lower abdomen. It was indeed a whole new beautiful world when you get him on an angle from the back.

With his head being in a daze, he belatedly realized what part of his body I was staring at in his current position. When he realized that I am staring at him from the back, he started squirming and kicking his legs saying that those parts were dirty.

While he is showing his frustration, I used the tip of my index finger to poke on the hole on his back making his body flinch. I followed this with a rub of my finger around it in a circular motion. He started with saying "no" forcefully until his voice became weaker and weaker until only a soft whine can be heard for him. I noticed that after a while, his shaft started twitching as I kept rubbing around.

Surprisingly, after a few minutes, just with rubbing alone, he reached his first dry climax. He was shivering and moaning but he was more confused as to why nothing came out. He looked at me with teary eyes. He seemed to have realized what had just happened and he complained, "You- meanie... hmmm.. Stop... rubbing."

Well, I really don’t follow instructions that well so I still continued rubbing. I was using my left index finger so this time I used the pad of my right thumb to press a bit on his perineum and rub it in a circular motion as well, matching the speed of the one making circular traces on his back end.

With two sensitive places being teased at once, he squirmed even more. He even started to try to clench his legs and his butt cheeks to stop my little intrusion from behind.

I saw him grabbing on the sheets tightly that it made his knuckles turn white. He was trying to pull himself forward and out of my grasp. This time, he did not even have the thoughts of saying anything and all I heard was heavy breathing, grunts and moans of different lengths.

It didn’t take too long before his body started shivering again and he got his second dry climax with me. He is now looking disheveled, gasping for air, sweating and his eyes were unfocused. I flipped him over again and he honestly looked like a ragdoll just slumping weakly to any direction I want him to go to.

Once he was lying on his back, I crawled on top of him, positioning my knees on either side of his hips. I grabbed his shaft and positioned it right outside my honeypot, rubbing the tip around my lower lips. The sudden sensation effectively pulled him back from his dazed state as he looked towards my face and down towards our lower bodies.

Realizing what I was planning to do, his eyes widened as his breath seemed to have hitched as he begged, "Wife- Wa- wait... Please... Let’s rest a bit. I’m- Wait."

With how Lark is now, he can still respond to me coherently and still know what is happening around him. That is only because we have not gone to the main event just yet. Once our bodies become one, the full effects of the runes and the words will technically make him sex crazy for many days and he will only have the instinct of procreation left in his pretty little head.

I will get a bit crazy too but will have bouts of sanity in between since I somewhat have strong instincts of keeping my husbands alive and well. That is the only explanation my father and mother could give me when I told them about my little peculiarity. They indeed said that it was peculiar because the runes and even an ancient spell is not enough to cloud my mind fully and just think about mating throughout that duration. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

My mother even teased me that it was because I loved my husbands very much that getting them pregnant and doing the deed only takes the next spots on my priority list over me wanting them to stay healthy all the time. It seems like it was subconsciously ingrained in my soul or my brain that I just automatically get out of the spells temporarily, with just enough time to make sure that my honeymoon partner is okay before continuing with the task of making babies again.