Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!-Chapter 630 - The Wild Honeymoon with Lark (Part 3)

That thought of being able to disable the spell in certain intervals gave me a bit more peace of mind. We may get rough while we are it but since I have already deified these guys, their recovery is faster and their bodies are sturdier compared to before. It would be at least hard for me to get them gravely injured.

With me waking up once in a while, I can still at least help them with healing physical injuries if there are any (they are so frisky in bed!) or feeding them food and some water in between. Giving them a bath or something also helps ease their fatigue and cools their body a bit. I can also get them to sleep at least for a few more hours before going at it again for who knows how long again.

Amidst, Lark’s whining and begging, I sat down forcefully, plunging his whole shaft inside me. My body leaned forward and I fell on his chest as his hips involuntarily lurched upward due to the intense sensation. I also involuntarily uttered a long moan of pleasure from being connected to him again.

I don’t know why the effects of the runes and the word are very strong this time that my body was shivering all over even when I am sober. I don’t remember having such strong reactions with the other human husbands. I only ever felt this much when I was with Laerad before but that one was a special case.

I wanted to move my hips once he was inside me but I was overwhelmed with all the sensations that I involuntarily froze in place with Lark plunged to the hilt inside me. He was also shivering as if his whole body was in shock too. I slowly looked up and saw that he was in a daze with his mouth a bit open from shock.

I slowly crawled a bit higher, just enough for me to be able to put my face right above his. Before my brain registered what I was about to do, my lips have crashed on to his in a kiss that was full of need, hunger and some type of addiction. The next thing I did was I started to bounce and grind my hips on top him, making him groan and moan under me incessantly.

After that kiss and that several minutes of frantic humping, I remember reaching my peak then I do not remember much about what happened afterwards. I don’t know how much we did it and how many rounds it was before we stopped but I woke up from the effects of the spell after almost a day. I knew it was a day after because of some kind of biological clock that I have in my body.

As for my memories of when we were both out of it, I would get them back by the end of our little honeymoon. Though I became sober temporarily, I am technically still under the effects of the runes and that magic word so I don’t even bother trying to think about those things.

As I focused on my body’s status, I realized that I was fully energized. If I consider the rate that I recover from fatigue or mana exhaustion, it would have been at least three hours since me and Lark stopped our bedroom activities. It may be even longer but who knows?

I did not want to wake Lark up so he can rest fully so I just used a spell to clean up his body together with all the mess we created throughout the room from our activities earlier. I tucked him under the sheets and placed some water and some ready-to-eat food near the bed for him to consume once he awakens. I will have to feed him personally since his mind would still be a mush even when he wakes up. I had to do it quick before my short time of being sane ends.

After a little over an hour, Lark’s eyelashes fluttered as he slowly opened his eyes, still looking a bit lost and 100% very horny. Before he could pounce on me again, I guided him in to drinking a glass of water first followed by some bread to nibble on which he easily consumed. His body should still subconsciously know that he needed nutrients and hydration to stay alive and functioning at least.

My period of sobriety did not last that long as the last memory I had was pouncing on my husband again, holding his hands above his head while I was grinding my hips on top of him. As Lark never had a period of sobriety to start with unlike me, he simply cooperated when I started devouring him again.

The periods of sobriety and full instincts alternately happened repeatedly until one day, as I woke up, the runes on the surfaces of the room have totally dimmed out. It simply signifies that one week honeymoon period is completed.

In between those two periods, I made sure to take care of my husband and even during the first period of sobriety, I made sure to put a barrier around his womb to keep my babies safe with the next overly active days to come. Since we are allowed to get out of the room now, I immediately brought Lark to the room of beginnings for a routine check-up with my parents that I do with all my men after that week of nonstop bedroom activities.

Fortunately, everything is perfectly well with this fourth deified husband too. I can see how happy Lark was even though his skin still had marks of what has occurred this last week. He stopped me from healing the external marks since he said that he wants to enjoy looking at them for a few more days.

If you ask me why he want to see himself full of bruises and scratch marks, I do not have any idea why. Since the pregnancy is stable, I temporarily made him stay in the palace while I do my matriarchal duties for my other men.

There are others that I need to visit during this time that I have to squeeze in everything by force during this short academe term break. I would not even know how will I be able to do it if the time difference between the human realm and the other realms do not exist.

The first one that I have to visit would be that grumpy deity in the little white house. It has been quite some time since we were able to talk with just the two of us since I have purposely avoided staying with him after his angry request to me to go use my energy somewhere else and so I did.