When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 83
It was utter nonsense. I was on medication and not menstruating, and aside from my own physical state, Edgar was under the influence of a potion that had him out of his mind. Although the chance of conceiving from today’s s-x was minimal, if such a thing were to happen, he would be having the worst experience of his life without even realizing it.
I should have refused.
Yet, like a fool, I found myself nodding absentmindedly. At that moment, I didn’t care about the trivial and complicated reality. The only thing that mattered was the impulse and desire to make the man before me mine.
“Do you want it?”
He seemed unsure of my answer, responding in a dazed tone. Edgar’s breathing, once light and fluttering, grew increasingly ragged with excitement. It was then that I noticed a strange change: the part of him filling me up seemed to be expanding even more than before.
“Ah, wait a second…”
Could it really get any bigger? I was half afraid that it might burst through my belly, and I let out a reflexive moan of distress.
“It’s getting so big…”
“Ah, I love it! I really love it, Chloe!”
“No, stop! Why is it getting bigger, you idiot?”
I was gasping for air under the pressure, but Edgar, overwhelmed with desire, couldn’t stop himself from pressing his wet lips against mine. He looked so out of his mind with excitement, but his kisses helped to ease my tense body.
They say humans are animals of adaptation. Even as I fought tears and felt like I might die, I slowly adjusted my breathing to the overwhelming volume.
I was alive. Relief washed over me, and I felt cold sweat trickling down my back…
“Chloe, let’s have s-x every day until you get pregnant and your belly swells.”
His unfocused eyes looked at me in blissful rapture. It was like a signal for the long and continuous s-x that lay ahead.
As soon as Edgar resumed his rough movements, which he had paused while I adjusted, I cried out.
“Ah, aah!”
The massive bed draped with thick curtains was so dark that even the moonlight couldn’t peek through. Everything in front of me was shrouded in darkness, intensifying my sense of hearing. The sounds of wet skin rubbing together, the lascivious gasps of the man, and my own sharp cries were all I could discern.
I could hardly recall when I had lost my grasp on reason. Tonight, Edgar was more relentless and persistent than ever in tormenting me.
“Stop, stop… Ah! No, ah, ah!”
I arched my back and trembled with the shivers running down my spine, but instead of slowing down, Edgar continued to press and tease the sensitive parts with his relentless thrusts.
“Ah, I’m coming, I’m coming, please, ah!”
I was on the verge of climax. The intense waves of pleasure, close to pain, were squeezing my whole body, and I was struggling to handle it.
Despite my pleas and writhing limbs, it was futile.
“Ah!”
In the end, the throbbing pillar drove deeply into me, crushing the tender membranes at its tip, and I couldn’t help but cry out in a scream.
My body felt like it was no longer under my control. I arched my back and scratched with my curled toes, desperately trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure that engulfed me.
“Ah… ah, ugh! Uhh!”
Tears blurred my vision, and I could see transparent liquid spraying out in a fountain-like arc between my thighs. As I gasped without even swallowing the flowing saliva, Edgar swallowed my lips whole.
After that, I was completely out of my mind.
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“……!”
Thud! The massive pillar roughly thrusted and scraped against my inner walls, coming in and out.
No matter how many times I experienced it, the intense climax was never something I could get used to, turning my vision completely white. I lost count of how many times the hot se–n filled me up, causing my thighs to convulse.
Edgar’s thick tongue, which had been probing inside my mouth, withdrew, and he licked my wet lips.
“How long…?”
I choked back my tears as I asked.
“How long will this go on…?”
When would this affair end?
