CHAPTER 34

Feeling Dian’s gaze, touch, and presence vividly, she moved vigorously back and forth. For the first time, something external touched the depths of the narrow passage, causing friction in both directions.

“You’re doing well, Rienn.”

She never thought she’d be praised for s*x in her lifetime.

“As expected, you’re good at everything.”

“Hmm, but it’s harder than I thought.”

It wasn’t normal for her. It was okay at first, but it got harder as time went on.

“If it’s hard, should I do it?”

“Just a bit later, I’ll… say so…”

“Okay, don’t push yourself. Don’t push yourself, especially today and tomorrow.”

“Yeah, ah…”

Connected by a fleshy pole, she continued to move forward and retreat. She could control the depth as she moved. Safely lingering in shallow areas, occasionally daringly inserting deeply. It felt like a horizontal stick, or an iron bar, piercing her. She could control the speed herself, slowing it down when she was out of breath and speeding it up when she felt better.

“Ah, ah! Ah…”

As the pl*asure intensified with each stroke against her walls, the energy consumption increased accordingly. Although she had better stamina than average, she needed to manage her energy well if she wanted to have s*x all day. Similar to a sword fight, you can’t use all your strength at once.

“Dian, you do it…….”

She handed over the initiative to someone with deceptive stamina.

“Tired?”

Both hands gripped her pelvis and the iron bar, or rather, his c*ck, began to move on its own.

“Oh, no, not yet, ah….”

She can’t control it, but that’s what makes it so unpredictable: sometimes it’s gentle, sometimes it’s forceful, and the force itself is different from her. Lost in the solid yet swift thrusts, his hands instinctively found her chest, teasing her n*pples with his fingertips. Her br*asts tingled, and deep within, where his c*ck penetrated, her womb contracted.

Suddenly, a jet of milk shot out of her.

“……!”

Dian felt it too, because the hand covering her n*pple dropped. A beat later, she panicked and pulled her head to look at her br*asts. Facing the sheet on her stomach, both n*pples were shooting milk like a squirt gun. It was unmistakable.

“Wait, wait a moment.”

She reflexively squirmed out. Once his long p*nis was completely out, she sat up straight.

“Rienn.”

Dian climbed onto the bed and came to stand in front of her.

“There was an ejection….”

He trailed off, his hand gently touching her chest. 

“After the healing ritual and stopping the magic potion, my milk supply has definitely decreased, so ejection has been rare lately… Could it be because of that potion I took earlier?”

“Could it be that the previous potion’s substance was being expelled along with the milk?” 

“I don’t know……. I didn’t think milk would increase, since I took the new potion anyway, but…… it could just be a temporary thing.”

“Do you want me to go and ask Herta?”

He looked ready to leave at any moment.

“No.”

She hurriedly grabbed his arm.

“Not now, later.” 

She didn’t want him to go to someone else when they were in the middle of doing the deed and the scent of s*x was so strong in the air. She also didn’t want to interrupt the flow of s*x.

“How do your br*asts feel?”

“Just how they feel when ejection happens before.”

“Let me taste them.”

Dian leaned over and drank the milk from one of her br*asts. Between parted lips, the white l*quid flowed into his mouth, and he swallowed with a gulp.

“It’s thick, just as thick as when I drank it four days ago.”

“Do you think it’s milk that’s been accumulating for a long time?”

“That could be possible.”

“Hmm, well, we’ll see in a couple of days, and we’ll know for sure…….”

There was nothing they could do right now. It was something happening in her body, and even she wasn’t sure.

One thing was certain: her body was in a heated state, and she was restless. Not knowing what to do, she grabbed his hand and led it to her thigh.

“I still want to continue, but…”

Dian’s c*ck was rising vertically, imposing, so large she could feel its presence even without looking at it. He looked at her, his face slightly stiff, and then pulled her hand back.

“Do you want to be on top?”

“Yeah.”

Dian led, and she followed. He lay long on the bed, half-raising his upper body, and made her sit on top of him. She had to kneel on the sheet, find and align the tip with her opening, while Dian held the sh*ft and moved it around. She sat down, and the sh*ft entered.

“Hmph…….”

She couldn’t sit all the way down because it was too much.

“Come here, Rienn.”

Dian lightly pulled her waist forward to make her sit further. He leaned forward, his upper body pressed against her cl*t, then he leaned his torso forward with determination and quickly took her br*asts into his mouth. Another ejection followed, with a faint sound of water spraying, Dian drank from her right br*ast, then left, alternately and busily. With n*pples on both sides but only one pair of lips, he was occupied.

Milk forcefully flowed from numerous ducts on both n*pples, each ejecting in different directions. A milk festival unfolded, and his closest body parts received the milk baptism.

“Aaah, aaah…….”

The ejection from above was refreshing, and so was the different sensation from below. While sitting on the sh*ft, she gently moved her hips to stimulate the inside. Her thoughts were swept away by the inexplicable ejection, but wiped away by the pl*asure. The smell of milk permeated the air. Only after the surroundings were soaked in milk did the ejection stop.

“It stopped.”

She was relieved. Dian grabbed the sides of her br*asts and pulled them as if to inspect.

Wow.

His once handsome face was a mess. He looked like he had washed his face with her milk. He looked like he’d dived into a sea of milk and surfaced.

“Yeah, it’s stopped.”

“You’re doing this so it doesn’t come all the way out, aren’t you?”

She asked, a little worried. Dian nodded and smiled softly.

“It’ll be okay, don’t worry.”

“…… Okay.”

He closed the distance again and sucked on her br*ast. The ejection finished, he took the mound in his mouth and sucked the milk out. She felt the milk inside, the countless threads, and a piece of her sanity being dragged away. The worry, anxiety, and negativity didn’t last long.

“Ah, Dian, ah, ah…….”

To completely shake it off, they immersed themselves in s*x. While sucking on Rienn’s chest, he moved his hips up and down, then gently pushed his shoulders and lay him down.

“I’ll move.”

“Mmm.”

She straightened up her upper body that was leaning forward. Sitting in the center of his massive body, she inserted her fleshy sh*ft deeper and deeper. Anxiety made her reckless, and the area she couldn’t even dare to touch now seemed like a challenge she wanted to take on.

She pressed down on the flesh where the gl*ns met as she sat back down. She couldn’t even breathe from the sensation of being filled inside. The gl*ns invaded and stimulated the c*rvix.

“…….”