Chapter 784: Chapter 784 - A gentle finish***
It was an hour of rough sex later, when Erik was on his back, thrusting his hips upward. On top of him was Emily, her face distorted and hazy from pleasure, tongue lolling out from between her lips. Wheezing, moaning, and whimpering escaped her throat. Her arms and legs dangled uselessly beside her, no strength left in them.
His arm was wrapped around her neck, while his free hand gripped the chain between his wife’s nipples and pulled it down slightly, putting just a little pressure on her voluptuous breasts.
"Ready to give up...?" Erik growled softly in her ear, his hips thrusting powerfully upward, still focusing on her ass. Her pussy, despite unleashing a small waterfall of cum, had not been touched yet.
A silly smile spread across Emily’s face. "Y— Yesss~ Ugh~ M— Master~!" she wheezed loudly, and with obvious delight. "B— Bitch Emily k— knows her p— place! I— I’ll go... ugh... wherever you want me to~!"
Narrowing his eyes, Erik gave another yank on the nipple chain, causing Emily to yelp. "Are you sure...? Are you going to keep your corruption under control?"
"Gah~! Y— Yes yes yes! I swear!" she screeched from pleasure and pain. "Y— Your marks will remind me! The— ugh— The only one I’ll submit to is you~! N— Not corruption!"
"Good girl," Erik grinned, somewhat relieved. It’s not like his stamina was endless, after all. "Here’s your reward!"
With a final grunt, he thrust upward again, burying himself inside her to the hilt before pumping her guts full of cum. Emily screeched in pleasure as another orgasm rocked her body, as well. Her body tensed, her back arched against the arm gripping her throat, and another flood of fluids burst from her pussy.
It took a minute for both of them to calm down, at which point an exhausted Emily sagged down onto his chest, and they both wore satisfied grins, panting heavily. Sweat and other fluids dripped from both their bodies, and they didn’t move or talk for several minutes. Instead, they basked in the aftermath of their coupling, not even bothering to remove Erik’s cock from its sheath.
Eventually, Emily was the first to move. Groaning, she willed her exhausted body to sit up and remove the intruder with a slurping sound, forcing another moan from her lips. Erik watched her actions curiously, unsure what she was up to, but too comfortable to bother asking.
After its filling was removed, Emily’s asshole winked a little, but quickly restored itself to pristine condition, for better or worse, as such was the power of a third-rank Arcanist.
She then rolled on to Erik’s side, and shuffled her body around until her face was in front of his recently-freed pole. Despite her exhausted, she grinned playfully at Erik and stuffed his dick in her throat to clean it, uncaring for where it had been. Love, devotion, and complete surrender to his will shone in her eyes.
Erik groaned from the sensation, and leaned back to bask in her service with a wide smile. It did feel good to have such a pervert for a wife. ’How do others make do without their own Emily?’ he wondered in his mind with a chuckle.
Unsurprisingly, the cleaning turned into a real blowjob, and it wasn’t long before Erik dumped another load into her stomach, much to Emily’s joy.
When it was done and she pulled back, she stayed between his legs, absentmindedly lapping away at his fleshy pole. Meanwhile, husband and wife looked each other in the eyes with mixed emotions.
Erik sat up a little, leaning against the headboard of the bed, and Emily followed him, remaining between his legs, and with his semi-hard cock in her face. "Do you still feel afraid?" Erik asked softly, caressing her hair as he looked down at her.
Shrugging, Emily pouted. "I guess so..." she answered in a tired voice, in between soft kisses on his flesh. "But... you know I was never going to refuse, right? I trust you know what’s best, and I decided long ago that I’d always follow your lead..."
"Maybe it’s for the best then?" Erik answered, smiling warmly. "I know you hate being afraid... so maybe when you see you can actually remain yourself without my help, you won’t feel so afraid in the future. It might help you take control of your corrupted core later."
Emily smirked wryly, her tongue dragging across his dick. "I know you’re right—lick—but I was never one to eat my vegetables—lick—just because I knew it would help me grow in the future."
She finished with a mischievous wink. "I only did it because my daddy told me to."
Erik chuckled, and they remained silent for a moment, simply basking in the moment.
Then, Erik suddenly bent forward and pulled Emily up by her armpits. She made a curious noise, but made no effort to resist. Soon, she sat on his waist, her hands planted on his chest to keep upright, and she cocked an eyebrow at him.
She felt his hardening cock press against her ass cheeks. A playful, yet tired grin spread across her lips. "Do you need more, Master? I’m always happy to provide..."
"Not exactly," Erik smiled warmly. Grabbing Emily’s waist, he gently lifted her up, and inserted himself inside her so-far-unused pussy. Emily shuddered and moaned when he did so, a pleased smile on her face.
Before she could ask what he meant, Erik started gently rocking his hips in a way he did very rarely with Emily. "I just want a gentler moment with you," he explained softly, with a wry undertone. "You’re not the only one who’s going to miss your beloved, you know?"
A blush spread across her cheeks. She wasn’t usually the romantic type, but she couldn’t deny his words did something to her. "You have my sisters to keep you company..." she muttered shyly, a pout on her lips.
Erik shrugged, kissing her to remove the pout. "You are all a part of me, Emily," he answered, sighing softly, still rocking her gently. "I won’t deny you’ll have it harder, but I’ll still be counting the days until we reunite."
Nothing could stop the joyful smile spreading across Emily’s lips. "So will I..." she whispered hoarsely.
"Good," Erik grinned, his speed increasing slightly as his hands cupped her ass cheeks for support. "Now let me soothe your poor nipples a little..."
Much to Emily’s delight, he reached forward and took one of her reddened nipples, piercing and all, into his mouth to gently suck on it.
They continued for several more hours, but the rest of the evening was all gentle lovemaking... nothing compared to their usual nights.