For My Birthday, I Was Gifted Five Husbands - Chapter 34
Thud, slurp, thud! Thud!
As if fueled by impatience, the pace of his thrusts quickened. Her soft b******s were pressed against him to the point of numbness, and the fluids splattered at their connection spread across the sheets without pause.
“Ugh, ah, ah…”
Eugenie struggled to catch her breath, her vision blurred with tears.
It was too deep, too overwhelming, and the sharp sensations made her mind go blank. At this rate, she really might die. Even as her instincts urged her to move her hips, the relentless thrusting of his member filled her with fear.
‘Damn, I can’t take it…’
She needed to hold onto her sanity and slow down the pace. Otherwise, she couldn’t guarantee what state she would be in by the next morning…
“Ugh, Percival, um, we, ah, ahh!”
The pounding became more forceful, and her pleas were cut off by the excessive pleasure, draining her strength like water from her limbs.
Yet, just as she bit her lower lip and tried to brace her grip on the chain…
“Ah…!”
As the Duke thrust mercilessly, he rolled her cl–oris with his palm. An electric current surged through her body from her swollen, sensitive bud. It felt as if someone had grabbed her by the arm and dropped her off a cliff, leaving her breathless.
“Ugh, ah, ah…”
Eugenie’s lips parted roundly, and drool spilled over, trailing down her chin as if she had lost her mind.
She had become an animal, unable to think.
Percival no longer made any effort to pull out; instead, he buried himself deeper into her warm, slick body, spreading her legs wider as if he were plunging to the very root.
Finally, unable to hold back, he seized her lips as if to bite them. It was a kiss as messy as his thrusts, scratching and stimulating the membranes inside her mouth, making her tongue tingle.
The two of them clung to each other, lost in a primal rhythm, biting and exploring.
“Ugh, ah, ahh, aah!”
Ultimately, it was Eugenie who broke the kiss first, collapsing under the waves of her o****m, which rolled through her body like small and large tides. A thin stream of fluid had been leaking from their connection.
She had no mental energy left to feel embarrassed about being wrapped in a man’s body.
“Ugh, mm, ah…”
In contrast, Percival gritted his teeth as he observed her relinquished, lustful state.
“Haah, Madam, ha…!”
It felt as if his brain had boiled over, nearly melting. Even the tiniest fragment of reason he had left was being overwhelmed by the sweet waves of pleasure.
His promised partner from long ago. A monster’s mate bound by contract.
Percival gripped Eugenie’s hips roughly as he whispered hoarsely, “Haah, I want to knot…”
“Ugh…”
“I want to fill you up with my seed.”
His large hand caressed her flat abdomen, harboring hidden intentions. However, Eugenie’s half-closed eyelids trembled at his words.
‘Knotting… that’s something those extinct monsters do…’
Just as the existence of wizards had faded long ago, the monsters had also nearly disappeared from the Empire.
Yet, she recalled having read in old texts about how, during mating, the male’s member would change to prevent the seed from escaping to ensure reproduction…
Whether a human could truly act like a monster was another matter, but could the knotting of a monster really be less effective than the contraceptive pills?
Clink, clink!
Eugenie desperately clung to the chain, pleading.
“No, ugh, that’s… that can’t happen.”
“Haah…”
“Percival, please…!”
The pressure around his throat made Percival catch his breath. This was one thing he could engrave in his mind, even if he lost his reason. His partner still didn’t want that.
He now clung to the last remnants of his sanity and buried his face in Eugenie’s neck.
“Then just to the step before knotting.”
“…! Ugh…! Ah!”
In that moment, Eugenie’s eyes widened at the sensation of fullness swelling within her abdomen.
Was it real that this hot sensation was felt inside her? It felt as though he had come inside her, constantly filling her with warm liquid.
“Inside, something feels off right now.”
“It’s the liquid meant to please the mate, Madam.”
“Ahh…!”
“It’s only the beginning.”
