NOVEL NEXT Chapter 84: Giving it to her, Just as she Pleases!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Sniff!
Syrilblia: “…”
Beatrice: “Just your smell alone… is more than enough to make my body’s ovulation go into overdrive.” She said, lovingly sniffing my chest.
Syrilblia: “…”
Beatrice: “Don’t be scared, Syrilblia… I will take care of the child. You won’t have to do anything with her. All you need to do… is get me pregnant.” She said with a reassuring tone.
Syrilblia: “Fine… I’ll get you pregnant. But I want to drink your breast milk once you’ve been preggers for a while.” I say with a pout.
Shuffle!
Slowly and sensually, Beatrice and I took off each other’s clothes. Staring at the woman… I was left speechless. Was she ever this arousing to look at before? It was like… her body was doing everything in its power to seduce me. All to receive a child from me…
Pomf!
Falling onto the bed with her, I didn’t wait for anything at all. Her skin was practically glistening, her sex was wetter than ever before. Beatrice’s breathing was labored, but in the sexiest of ways.
Right now, at this very moment, this girl, both verbally, spiritually, and physically. She was telling me to get her pregnant. And, like some kind of dormant desire, I want to oh so much plant my seed in her. I now needed to impregnate this girl.
Beatrice: “Pet my kitten while I sniff your armpit…” She lewdly requested.
Slick and Sniff!
While the girl switched between my armpits, I pet her sex as well as I could. Thinking about it for a second, this was the sex that I give solely to Marina. I hope that she doesn’t end up jealous…
Beatrice: “Oh~ There, there! Don’t move from there, it’s my special spot~.” She moaned out.
Ah, so I was pleasuring her g-spot? No wonder she was soaking both me and the bed… I felt like an animal. Like it was something in my DNA… there was no resisting the desire I had to make this girl pregnant.
Her sex was practically pleading for me to please it. It sucked and pulled on my fingers like a perfect and overly expensive sex toy. And… her moans were far more intoxicating to hear than they normally are. It was like Beatrice was a siren, leading me astray…
Beatrice: “Ahh~ I am almost there… Don’t… don’t stop. I beg of you, Syrilblia…” She said with great difficulty through her moans and labored breaths.
Squirt!
Beatrice released her girl cum everywhere. Like it was drugged, her squirt juice just made me want her even further, stronger, even. Taking my fingers out, her kitten vehemently tried to keep them inserted.
Syrilblia: “Lick it.” I order with a dominating tone.
Lick!
Sucking, licking my fingers and hand, Beatrice quickly cleaned up the mess that she made on them. Once she was done, Beatrice stared into my eyes. I knew that this session was far from over. We might even go for a few days…
Beatrice: “Syrilblia… I need more of your touch. Please…” She pleaded while lapping up my sex.
Her usual learned talent for doing this wasn’t apparent. Beatrice, at the moment, was not normal. Like me, she was fully in a primal mode. All she did, even though it isn’t as effective or skilled as she usually is, was all just an attempt at getting me to continue.
Syrilblia: “You aren’t as good as usual, Beatrice.” I reply.
Beatrice: “…Sorry.” She said with a remorseful tone.
Syrilblia: “This session… leave it all to me. I will make you getting pregnant with my child… far more than just worth it.” I say with a smile.
Beatrice: “Enticing words… How well will you do?” She asked with a greatly curious tone.
I’ll admit to it… I somewhat have a fetish for girls wearing glasses. Velta attributes me having more sex with her due to such a fetish. Seeing Beatrice covered and hers and my love juices… was a grand sight to behold. Even her glasses were wet, which just made me even more aroused.
Syrilblia: “Oh, it will be to the point where… Well, you will want to have my next child right away.” I say with a seductive tone, taking her sweet lips.
Kiss!
As I have said, her lips tasted sweet. Actually, she… all of Beatrice was sweet. Her saliva, her sex, her bodily fluids. This demon heat, as I will call it, is magical. No wonder the demons don’t see sex as important or special.
But this right here… it is very special. It was like we were one, and both of us more than wanted a child. I couldn’t deny that anymore. Our bodies were screaming for it. And we… we had no want to deny such pitiful cries for pleasure.
Not that I was even planning on denying it. I am a woman that is true to her word. This girl wants my child, she wishes… longs for me to give her my seed. That is a desire of hers, and as she is in my harem, I must give it to her. Such is my duty, as Velta called it.
Countless Finger Coaxed Orgasms Later.
Syrilblia: “…”
Beatrice: “Syrilblia… it isn’t even close to enough. Your fingers… they feel so good, they really do. But… I want your sex on mine.” She said with a seductive tone.
Syrilblia: “Tribbing it is, then.” I instantly agree.
Rub!
Her pussy was so hot and wet… The warmth was… intoxicating to an absurd degree. This woman was in pure heat. No matter how many times I bring it up, it remains to be the truth that is before me.
Slick!
Rubbing my sex on hers with gusto, I brought both of us to seemingly endless and fast orgasms. The more we squirted, the easier it became to keep it up. Rather than calm down, her kitten only got hotter and wetter. Mine was no exception to this new and odd rule.
Beatrice: “This is so good! I love this! Syrilblia… can I say it? Will you accept me as… more?” She said, with me not letting up the tribbing at all.
Syrilblia: “You cannot be my wife… but you can love me. You can be my concubine.” I answer.
Beatrice: “I love you so much… Please, I need you to keep going. My desires haven’t even slightly let up.” She said, once more pleading with me to give her pleasure.
Syrilblia: “I love you too, Beatrice.” I say, giving her a deep kiss.
Beatrice’s love for me was strong, stronger than any of my other harem members. That includes Ramona. She wasn’t the same perverted girl that loved when I pleasure her. She was in love with me, and Beatrice wants more.
More sex, more love, more pampering, more everything. You could call her selfish, you can say that this wasn’t the agreed upon terms. But none of that mattered. She was no longer just a girl in my harem.
Gush!
As I continued to rub and rub her, over and over again, my image of her changed. In my heart, I placed her… if not next to Marina, at least very close to her.
We came once more, but we had no intentions of stopping. Denying our normal preferences, we kept going without waiting for our orgasms to pass. It is typically very hard to sync up an orgasm. If not impossible, at that.
Oddly, no matter how many times we peaked, it was always at the same time. This rapture, this feeling of… being so damn connected. It was so romantic. I feel somewhat bad, as I wish to do this with Marina one day…
Shaking that thought away, I returned to the here and now. Beatrice was desiring me more, and I was the same as her. This session wasn’t going to end soon. The seductive, loving, and needy look in her eyes… It fueled me so much. Yeah, this is fine. Beatrice, I look forward to how cute our daughter will be!!!