When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 119
The once wary membranes melted away, gently hugging him beneath me. I could feel every subtle vibration of his member buried deep inside me. The sensation was so melded together that it was hard to distinguish our separate bodies, as if we had merged into one.
Hah… Hah… The earlier pain felt like a distant memory as my entire body heated up. Edgar brushed his fingers over my flushed cheeks, now reddened by sweat and heat.
“You are too precious to not be loved by anyone. You will find happiness wherever you go.”
His whispered words felt like a heartfelt confession, but my foggy mind struggled to comprehend them. Blinking away the moisture from my heavy eyelids, my vision cleared.
“But I can’t let you go now.”
Even though his smile was as beautiful as always, something about it sent a chill down my spine.
“Let’s be together forever.”
Before I could savor the lingering sentiment of his confession, he pushed deeper inside me. A rough breath escaped me as he quickly pulled out and moved forcefully.
“Ah, hngh!”
Thud! Thud! The relentless thrusting started to crush the inside of me with an animalistic intensity. Edgar, panting heavily like a beast, pressed his mouth fiercely against mine, as if to rip out my tongue.
I spread my legs to accept him, and even as I opened my mouth wide, I struggled to take in the wet flesh penetrating me. It felt perverse. My brain spun in a masochistic haze as every orifice seemed to exist only for being penetrated.
“Ugh… Ah! Hah!”
I tried to gasp for breath like a fish out of water but couldn’t manage to breathe properly. The thick tongue filling my mouth caused even my moans to crumble.
“There… Ahh! Feels good, ah!”
My eyelids fluttered with excitement, and my body trembled with shivers. I could feel nothing but the presence of the man pressing against me.
My torn clothing lay scattered on the floor, half ripped and in tatters. In the cabin where we had lived as family and as master and apprentice discussing magic, we were now entangled together, our bare skin exposed.
The excitement of committing a depraved act in a familiar place left my mind in a daze. At this moment, we were nothing but a male and female engaged in mating.
“Ah. Chloe. Can you feel it…?”
Edgar, like a starving man, eagerly covered my lips and gasped as he thrust into me. The insertion was deep enough that I could feel his pubic hair against my b******s. The sharp tip breached beyond the boundary and pressed deep inside, making my whole body tremble.
“If I press here with my c**k, it’ll squeeze tightly. Do you want my s–en? Do you want to get pregnant quickly?”
“I don’t know… Mmm, ah.”
Unhappy with my answer, his member slid slightly out before thrusting back in with a renewed vigor. I wished he would rub a bit more. I wanted to feel even better. Surely, that could happen. My rational mind was gone, replaced only by the craving for pleasure.
“I want to, I will, hurry!”
In my impatience, I clawed at his back, leaving faint scratches on his smooth skin. His breathing had already become ragged long before then.
“Yes, I’ll fill you properly. I’ll make sure you’re a hole that knows nothing but me, filled to the brim with my c-m.”
“Ah… oh!”
“Don’t let it spill. Got it?”
I must have nodded absentmindedly, barely understanding what he was saying. With a sharp thrust, he pulled me close and thrust roughly into me….
“Ahhh…!”
Everything before me turned white. It felt as though every cell in my brain was immersed in a sweet honey pot, melting away without form. The intense pleasure was unforgettable, leaving my entire body convulsing uncontrollably.
“Ah… now… please, ah!”
The space below was soaking in an endless stream of hot liquid. Even at the peak of climax, Edgar did not stop thrusting. It seemed like he wouldn’t cease until my walls, tightly gripping him, were completely covered in his thick, white s–en.
Experiencing too much pleasure can make a person go mad. My mind was spinning, flashing with lightning, and my limbs twitched uncontrollably.
“Please, mmm, ah! Ugh!”
I clawed at the floor with my toes and gasped for breath, but he didn’t stop. No matter how much I shook my head or tried to pull away, it was futile. The solid body holding me down was unyielding.
“Let go….”
Breathing heavily, Edgar tensed his muscular b******s, creating dimples, and thrust roughly into me. The continuous stimulation made my membranes convulse and tighten as if about to burst from the intrusion.
“No, get out, ah, ahhh…!”
A fountain-like stream of liquid burst from between my legs. My lower body, saturated with a messy fluid that made it even more damp and producing a much wetter sound than before, felt incredibly vivid.
A wave of overwhelming shame soon hit, blurring my vision.
“Embarrassed because you peed? It’s okay. You’re cute.”
Edgar, who wiped my tear-soaked eyes with his lips as I continued to sob, spoke with a strange consolation. Though I wanted to open my mouth and voice my frustration, he didn’t give me a moment to think otherwise.
“Ah… wait a moment…!”
Edgar began moving his hips again. With my body already sensitive from multiple climaxes, the repeated thrusting was more than I could handle without losing my sanity.
