Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son-Chapter 357 [Wedding By Blood] [9] [Burn] [R-18]

"Ah, fuck."

Just as the curse escaped his lips, Himmel turned around.

His gaze landed on the beautiful girl writhing on the bed.

Shyamal had already started digging her fingers into her arms.

Had it not been Himmel, she would have started scratching herself.

Himmel sighed. "This girl."

Getting on the bed, he lifted the rejection of Time.

The darkness burst out of Shyamal's body, consuming the entire room.

Ignoring everything, Himmel seized her hands and pinned them both to the bed at her sides.

"Shyamal?"

The unfocused look on her face made him concerned.

She let out incoherent mumbling that he couldn't understand.

Himmel let out a long, tiring sigh.

Then—.

He slowly lowered his face.

Until his lips met hers.

The moment their lips touched, everything stopped.

The darkness that had been consuming the room shuddered, pulsing outward before rapidly retracting.

Himmel didn't pull away.

Instead, he caged her body in his arms, deepening the kiss.

As soon as Shyamal got a sliver of her consciousness, she kissed him back.

Then, suddenly, her hands were in his hair, dragging him closer.

Her tongue slid against his, desperate, feverish.

Himmel froze.

For a moment, his mind blanked—caught between shock and something far more dangerous.

Shyamal's grip tightened around his neck, pulling him closer, her body arching beneath him.

A shiver ran down his spine.

He needed to stop. He should stop.

But her hips arched into him, her breath hitching against his mouth.

The way she responded—desperate, feverish, like she was afraid he'd disappear—

Shit.

Her breath was warm against his lips, uneven, needy.

"Himmel…" she whispered, voice hazy.

With a sharp inhale, he broke the kiss.

Shyamal immediately tried to chase his lips, but he pulled back, just enough to look at her.

The hazy look in her eyes. Her moist lips. Her blushing face.

Everything fueled his lust for her.

"Himmel…" Her voice was soft, pleading.

He exhaled sharply, pressing his forehead against hers. "You are back."

She nodded gently. "She almost took control over my body."

He chuckled. "Thanks to me, she didn't."

Raising her face, she kissed him, letting her soft lips touch his.

Once. Twice.

On the third time, Himmel lost his reasoning as he returned the kiss.

His hands gently slipped down her dress before fondling her breasts.

They were soft yet full.

So soft that he felt an urge to compare them with Siersha's.

Ignoring those thoughts, he continued to caress her breasts while she moaned in his mouth.

His other hand reached out, stroking her navel gently.

Shyamal didn't lie down idly.

She unbuttoned his shirt, helping him take it off while never breaking the kiss.

His bare skin made her heartbeat faster, the lean, almost eternal body of his seduced her to no end.

She pushed him slightly, letting her hand slip down his pants.

Gasping, she roamed her hands around his cock, wondering if that would even fit inside her.

With a mischievous smile, Shyamal began stroking it, earning a groan from Himmel.

But the smile melted as his hand slid down, invading her insides.

"Az~." Shyamal purred, breaking the kiss.

Her insides clenched against his fingers, trying to push them out.

Even though she was drowning in pleasure, she didn't stop stroking him.

"Az~ Azariah~."

Her moan only increased as liquid streamed out of her, bringing his fingers deeper.

"Az~.....I am...I am....."

Just when he heard her words.

Himmel stopped and pulled back, his hand withdrawing.

A groan of disappointment escaped her lips.

She glared at him as he pushed himself back. "Come back!"

Himmel sat on the mattress, looking at her.

"S-Shyamal." He stammered, trying to get a hold of his lust. "Are you sure?"

She let out a sigh.

Slowly, she raised herself, letting her hand wrap around his neck.

Her legs wrapped loosely around his waist.

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She kissed him with a smile. "Just fuck me already."

Himmel didn't need any more encouragement.

Muspelh.

Shyamal's entire outfit burned in an instant, leaving her naked.

The same happened with Himmel.

A burning heat around her navel made her look down.

"Oh my~."

She whispered, touching his throbbing cock gently.

Himmel, on the other hand, kept on staring at her beautiful milky body.

He couldn't deny it.

She was as beautiful as one could get.

"Lay down."

He whispered softly, lowering her body.

Shyamal obliged while he placed himself between her legs.

Slowly, he guided her legs to spread apart, placing his cock at her folds.

Rubbing his cock against her folds, Himmel lowered himself onto her.

His whole body now crushed hers, while his cock was moistened by her liquids.

Even though he could have entered in one go, he wanted her to be ready.

Shyamal kissed around his neck, while one hand grabbed his cock. "Let me help you."

She guided him inside her, letting him slowly dig through her inner flesh.

"Ahhn."

Shyamal groaned as she felt her insides stretching wider.

She could feel every inch of him, and she was enjoying every second of it.

Himmel's face contorted as he felt the resistance all over his cock.

She was tight, unbelievably so.

Slowly yet surely, he kept on entering her until—.

He felt a resistance.

As her delicate hymen pressed against the tip of his cock, Himmel looked at her face.

He smiled gently. "Don't cry."

She smiled back. "I won'—AHHHN!!!"

Her words turned into a scream as he suddenly pushed the entirety of himself.

Shyamal quickly dug his fingers into his back and started scratching him.

Himmel let her be as he tried his best to remain still.

She didn't stop even when the pain subsided slightly.

Her ragged breath filled the room, while blood coated her nails and the mattress.

For a few moments they both stopped and kept on feeling each other.

Then—.

Shyamal scratched his back again. "You can move now."

Himmel slowly raised his lower body up and—.

"Ang!"

Thrust deep inside her.

Shyamal felt pain once again as his cock pressed down on the tip of her cervix.

"Ang! Ang!"

Her pain soon turned into pleasure as he kept on pounding her inside.

His cock reached all the way to the end and she could feel all of it.

Her inner flesh clenched to his member that kept on sweeping around it.

But the speed at which he was pounding her made her breathing stop.

"Az~ Slow down!"

Despite saying so, she wrapped her legs around his waist making sure he doesn't come out.

Lost in his lust, Himmel tasted the tender flesh of her nape.

"Shya~ my Shyamal."

Himmel mumbled as she began to kiss him.

Hooking both her legs, he raised them up to his shoulder.

His thrust delved deep into her swollen folds, forcing himself as deep as he could.

"Azariah." Shyamal whimpered, even though she felt pleasure, she couldn't take his forceful thrust. "Can you please slow down."

Himmel blinked.

"I am sorry."

Taking in a deep breath, he slowed down his pace and continued to kiss her.

Shyamal's pleasure intensified and the slow pace made her moan in his mouth.

Lowering himself down, Himmel began to suck on her breast.

"Wait~ Az~."

That act made Shyamal cry in pleasure, she gently wrapped her hands around his head.

Even though nothing came out of those nipples, it didn't stop him from continuing to suck on them.

Taking in her whole areola into his mouth, Himmel bit gently on her nipple.

"Ang! Nungh!"

The pain mixed with pleasure coming from his continuous thrusting made Shyamal cry out.

Himmel increased the speed of his pounding.

Noticing that he was close to ejaculating, Shyamal's body readied itself.

Her womb lowered even further to take every drop of his semen.

"Shyamal....I am...."

"Cum inside me~."

She purred, grabbing his head while raising her legs higher.

"Shyamal....."

The thrusting became even more fervent as Shyamal closed her eyes.

Her own climax was close and she wasn't trying to stop it.

The sound of flesh slapping against each other echoed within the room.

Then—.

"Ang!"

Her body spasmed as she squirted all over the mattress.

But—.

"Argh!"

The hot sticky semen she was expecting inside her womb never came.

Ignoring the afterglow, Shyamal quickly opened her eyes only to find Himmel's throbbing meat cumming over her navel.

The hotness of semen felt all over her stomach.

"Haah!"

Himmel twisted before he fell on the bed beside her.

His ragged breath echoed in the room.

Shyamal blinked and turned on her side to face him.

"Az." She whispered, making him look at her. "....Why did you not cum inside me?"

"...."

He just stared at her without any words.

"Answer me." She pressed further, looking at him.

Himmel sighed.

"I don't want you to get pregnant." He mumbled, looking at her. "I am not ready to be a father—."

"Fallen Angels' have a very low fertility rate." Shyamal cut in his words.

"Even if you cum inside me a hundred times there is only a slight chance of me getting pregnant."

"...."

Himmel quietly looked at her.

A complicated look crept on his face.

He wasn't sure how to tell her.

"Is it because of Esmeray?" Shyamal guessed, looking at him. "...Are you afraid I would treat my child like she did to you?"

He closed his eyes and gave her a gentle nod.

"....I see."

Shyamal whispered.

Even though she was hurt, she wasn't mad at him.

She was fully aware of her condition.

There was no saying what would happen to her in the future.

In the end she might really become another Esmeray.

Shyamal quickly shook her head.

She smiled and rolled over before she straddled his thighs.

"I am fine with it if you promise me something."

She said as she gently grabbed and started stroking his cock.

Swallowing a groan, he asked, "What is it?"

"You won't get Christina pregnant before me." She replied, her voice absolute.

Himmel thought for a moment.

Even now, he was still almost six months away from getting an opportunity to get her back.

It wasn't enough time to solve Shyamal's case.

Still—.

He nodded his head.

Her smile widened. "Good boy."

Then, she raised her body slightly before aligning his hard cock along with her folds.

"You move too fast." She complained between her moans. "Let me ride you this time."

She lowered her body until she had him inside her completely.

"Ang!"

A moan escaped her lips as she threw her head back.

She stopped at that position for a while.

"Shyamal?" Himmel whispered as she didn't move at all.

"Huh?"

Two blurry hands of pure darkness materialized pinning Himmel in place.

"You mortals sure do some fascinating things."

Shyamal whispered.

But—.

Her voice wasn't hers.

"Shyamal—!"

"Shhh. Silence child."

Her soft hands wrapped around Himmel's throat.

Himmel stared into her gem-like green eyes.

A twisted smile on her face.

A single word left his lips.

"Taishareth."