Before the sticky fluid could flow down to the back of his hand, Xion thrust two fingers deep into Reinhild’s mouth.
“Huu.”
Reinhild reflexively pursed his lips and sucked on them.
Whenever he tried to open his mouth to breathe, Xion pressed down hard on the back of his tongue. Each time, the inner walls that had swallowed half of Xion’s penis squirmed and tightened around him.
To think that Reinhild’s insides, which he had spent so much time molding to his own shape, would return to their original state after skipping just a single day.
Xion did not hide his disappointment.
“If I don’t want to make it difficult for Rein, I suppose I shouldn’t skip a single day from now on.”
“Uu-ng, hng.”
Reinhild wanted to argue, asking what kind of nonsense that was, but his breathing was too ragged to speak yet.
Instead, out of a sense of grievance, he bit down hard on Xion’s fingers that happened to be in his mouth.
“Haha.”
It had the opposite effect. Xion actually liked it and nibbled on the tip of Reinhild’s ear.
He even spread his two fingers inside Reinhild’s mouth, pulling them in different directions.
It wasn’t revenge for being bitten. It was simply to pry Reinhild’s mouth open.
As Xion swirled his fingers in a circle inside the open mouth, Reinhild’s body went limp and melted. Not missing the opportunity, Xion pressed his body flush against Reinhild’s back and, moving only his lower half, rammed his penis all the way inside.
“Euut, huu, nng.”
Even though the fingers ravaging his mouth had been withdrawn, Reinhild couldn’t say a word, only letting saliva drip from between his parted lips.
Xion slid his hand under Reinhild’s chest as if peeling him off the bed and pulled him back toward himself.
Because the distance between the bed and his chest had widened by the thickness of Xion’s forearm, it became easier to breathe, but he was still flattened like ham between slices of sandwich bread.
It’s heavy. I can’t breathe.
I want to come.
Buried under Xion, Reinhild squirmed, repeatedly curling and uncurling his toes.
As if he found Reinhild absolutely adorable, Xion kissed the area hidden behind his ear.
Thwack.
He thrust his hips up hard.
“Ahh!”
Unlike the entrance, which had softened and loosened, the inside was nothing but tight.
Although the pre-cum flowing inside had dampened the interior, it was woefully insufficient to lubricate the entire depth Xion had penetrated.
“Ha….”
Xion also let out a small groan, as if the inner walls clinging to him like they were going to swallow him whole were overwhelming.
Judging that Reinhild would get hurt if he tried to pull out forcibly in this state, Xion held Reinhild tighter instead of pulling back.
And with his length buried to the hilt, he flicked his hips in short motions, repeatedly stabbing deep inside.
“Ah, ah. Ah…!”
Reinhild’s groans burst out in time with those movements.
This position was unfamiliar to Reinhild, who usually enjoyed facing Xion.
Being filled by Xion deeper than usual was something he wasn’t accustomed to.
It was already overwhelming, but the continued act of thrusting deeper than usual made his mind go blank.
Thwack, thwack.
Every time the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed, the pressure doubled.
He felt so full that his stomach would have looked bloated if he were sitting up.
Since his stomach was being pressed down, Reinhild’s inner walls had to forcibly stretch even more to accommodate Xion.
“Hngh. Hoo, ah-uk, ha….”
Groans that could have been sobs or cries of pleasure continued to break out.
“Rein, say… my name….”
“Xion…. Xion.”
“Tell me… that you love me.”
“I love…you. Love…. Ahh, hnng.”
Xion’s breath, mixed with laughter, grazed his nape.
I love you too.
He thought he heard those words, but Reinhild had no room to care about anything else right now.
It was because Xion had been stabbing the spot that made him feel the most for a while now.
Again, and again, and again…!
“Haah. Ack, ugh.”
The tingling sensation started from his gut and spread to his fingers and toes, but Reinhild could do nothing.
Eventually, tears burst from Reinhild’s eyes.
“Let, let me go. Xi, on…. Let me come. Quickly. Quick, ly…!”
Reinhild lifted his head, which was at least somewhat free, and rubbed it against Xion’s cheek. Then, the tension tightening below loosened.
“Ah, aaa…!”
And just before Reinhild could release the climax he had been holding back, Xion dug into the deepest part of the inner wall he could reach and bit Reinhild’s nape hard, like a predator biting its prey.
“Aak…!”
Enjoying the groan that was close to his partner’s scream, Xion poured two days’ worth of semen into Reinhild.
“Ahh, uung…. Hoo…”
Having lost all his strength, Reinhild lay limp on the bed, waiting for Xion’s ejaculation to end. Perhaps because his body was so drained, he could vividly feel the enormous amount of semen pouring into him.
Reinhild thought blankly, flinching every time his insides surged.
Did I come? I must have…. Looking at how sticky my stomach is, I think I did.
“Haa……. My Rein….”
Xion’s murmuring voice echoed like a hallucination. It was the voice of a predator satisfied after a full meal.
Reinhild’s mind, which had gone white, slowly began to return.
…It’s over.
It was a bit difficult… but it was really good.
Maybe skipping a day every now and then wouldn’t be so bad.
Getting bitten on the neck felt better than he thought.
While he was thinking of this and that, Xion, who had been stuck to his back, raised his upper body.
As Xion moved, the inner walls still holding his penis were pressed hard, making Reinhild’s thighs tremble. When the penis, which boasted a menacing size even after ejaculating, slid out, even his shoulders flinched.
Because the amount he ejaculated was more than usual, the semen that filled his insides and overflowed followed Xion’s shaft out and drenched Reinhild’s thighs.
“Huuu.”
Reinhild’s legs tensed at that leisurely movement.
He could have just pulled it out in one go. This slow movement only made Reinhild anxious.
Reinhild slightly lifted his buttocks, signaling for him to pull out quickly.
He felt a hand fumbling with his buttocks along with a small laugh from behind.
As if granting Reinhild’s wish, Xion pulled back all the way, and just before the penis could fully exit, he shoved it back in to the hilt in one stroke.
“…Ah, hah!”
Xion began to rake the inside again, repeatedly pulling back and thrusting in.
Without even time to prepare, Reinhild trembled at the sudden stimulation that swept through his entire body.
“Xi, Xion!”
“It was hard earlier because the inside was too dry. It’s sufficiently wet now, so it should be fine.”
“That’s not….”
Xion grabbed Reinhild’s waist and made him arch his hips up.
As his body, which had been flat against the bed, was pulled down, his chest came to rest where his stomach had originally been.
In the midst of the chaos, the semen he had ejaculated and scattered on the bed stuck stickily to his chest.
“Ah, Xion…. Xi… o, hut…!”
Once he took a position that was easy to ram into, Xion was relentless.
As if receiving compensation for not being able to move freely earlier, he thrust inside faster and harder.
Each time, the semen filled the inside leaked out through the gap between the tightly fitted penis and the hole, accompanied by a squelching sound.
“Ah-hut, hau, nng.”
Breathing was easier than before, but the sensation of his rear being pried open was felt even more vividly.
When the hard shaft pulled back and then slammed up to the root all at once, his body shook violently even though Xion was holding him.
Reinhild’s body, sensitized right after one ejaculation, couldn’t withstand the continuous fierce stimulation and soon poured out excitement again.
“Ahh, hnng. Xi, Xion….”
Even during ejaculation, when the Demon King is said to be at his weakest, Xion did not stop ransacking Reinhild’s insides.
Reinhild struggled to keep from losing consciousness while being rocked back and forth, not even having a moment to enjoy the lethargy following his climax.
I can’t… pass out.
Reinhild liked watching Xion’s happy face when sex was over.
The way Xion looked when he held him in his arms and stroked his back was so cute he never got tired of seeing it every day.
He was already sad enough that he hadn’t seen Xion for ten hours; he couldn’t miss out on that too. ““Ah, hah….” Reinhild endured, gripping the bedsheet tight. His body tensed up, making it a bit harder to take Xion, but it couldn’t be helped.
“Xio…. Xion, quick, ly….” “Quickly, you say?” “Nng, nng.” “Yes. As Rein wishes.”
Whether there was an error in translation for the request to end quickly, instead of ejaculating and finishing the act fast, Xion grabbed Reinhild’s waist and rammed his penis in at a much higher speed. “Haa, ah…! Nng, ah-eut, Xion, wait…. Ah!”
This wasn’t it.
The thought that he had spoken in vain crossed his mind, but it was already too late to take it back.
For a long time after that, Reinhild had to be shaken while held by Xion until Xion poured a second round of semen inside him.
He was consistent.
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