When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 84
The bed, covered on all sides with fabric, was the perfect secluded space for intimate love, free from any interruptions.
Yet, to me, it felt like a place halfway between fantasy and hell. It was a twisted realm where endless ecstasy seemed unreal, where day and night, time, and even the flow of air were hard to tell.
“Huh? What are you talking about? We agreed to keep going until we have a child.”
Was he insane? His genuine lack of understanding left me speechless.
I was on the verge of tears from despair. Of course, I had nodded in agreement, but I knew it wouldn’t work out, and now it felt like I was being drained to the bone. The only thought in my mind was that I might die from this.
If I had to die, I would rather die quietly, not meet such a sordid end. Seeing me tearful, Edgar, who had been excited and kissing my cheek, paused in thought before his face showed realization.
“Are you perhaps hungry? It’s been a while since you had a proper meal, so you must be feeling hungry.”
Was this really his answer to my question?
“Yes, that’s right. I want something to eat.”
If there was any chance of a break, I would take it, no matter how. As I plead from hunger, Edgar reached for a fruit basket beside the bed. The basket, floating gently through the air, was filled with ripe and appetizing fruits.
He then positioned me on his lap, letting me lean against him, and adjusted me into a comfortable position to eat. It was perfect up to this point.
“But if you do that… I can’t eat.”
“Why?”
Was he truly asking because he didn’t know? We were still connected below, and with every breath or word, I felt the thick sensation inside, which was distracting. Eating in this state would surely make me sick.
“Sorry.”
Edgar, who had figured out the problem by observing me, immediately acted. Instead of withdrawing, he retrieved a whole fruit and delicately peeled it, holding it close to my mouth.
“Here. Ah, eat.”
I wanted to complain about whether this was really the issue and what had become of the great wizard with such a mentality, but I was too exhausted to properly protest. I ate what was offered to me, trying to stretch the time as much as possible by eating slowly.
The apples from the western continent were much sweeter and the flesh inside was soft and tender compared to the ones I knew. Not only could I peel the thin skin with my bare hands, but the fruit also reminded me of ripe peaches.
“Is it good?”
Edgar, who was watching me eat with satisfaction, asked. The cool juice was refreshing, and it tasted good, easing my sore throat from all the moaning. While I was absorbed in licking the juice off my lips, I suddenly felt a burning gaze.
As expected, Edgar was looking at me with such intense heat that it made me feel warm too. It was ominous.
“Do you know, Chloe?”
As I swallowed the soft apple piece in my mouth, the sound of Edgar swallowing his own saliva was loud.
“Your insides… after I came so many times, the inside is slick now… and it feels good.”
His hot breath was rough against my ear.
“Every time you chew and swallow, it makes the area below twitch. It feels like I could just come like this. Keeping my filthy c-ck in your wet hole, coming inside you, feeding you directly, and then dirtying you again… Haa. It’s such a happy life.”
“Ah, wait a moment.”
“I want to live like this forever. What about you? Hmm?”
The thick arms wrapped around my waist with a firm grip, and the tip of his tongue, which had been tracing my ear, moved deeper. The damp tongue exploring my ear like a probing, lewd organ made me reflexively scream. At the same time,
“Ahhh…!”
The thick organ, twitching inside me and breathing heavily, thrust deep, crossing the boundary again.
Squelch! Squelch! The sound of the quick, repeated thrusts and withdrawals filled the space with a wet, squelching noise. The already drenched membrane made continuous sloshing sounds, and the white foam, dripping down the s***t, trickled down to the dark pubic hair.
It was obscene. At this point, it was no different from being a beast solely focused on mating.
