“Honey.”

“……”

“Husband?”

She was always like this. Even when he thought he might tease her a little at times like this, she had the talent to make him unable to do so, to make him half let go of his mental reins. Whether she did it on purpose or unconsciously, he was helpless against it.

Others might wonder if such a simple title could have that effect, but for Ashites it was a bit different.

Even though they were married, since he was the Tower Master and couldn’t always stay attached to the imperial palace, he saw her face for considerably shorter periods compared to the other three men.

Because of this, unfortunately, nothing had changed much before or after marriage. However, what clearly indicated that they were married was precisely this title. Husband, what a wonderful title this was.

Gritting his teeth once, he quickly pulled out his fingers that had been inserted in her p*ssy and undid his belt buckle. What happened after that went without saying. When his pants and briefs were pulled down together, his c*ck, which had been pressed inside with difficulty, sprang out and showed off its size.

His massive c*ck rubbed back and forth against her wetly soaked p*ssy several times, then the tip of his gl*ns touched her vaginal opening. Whether from tension as if he might thr*st in at any moment, or from excitement, he could feel her vaginal opening fluttering wildly.

After waiting for several seconds, he began to slowly insert, spreading her inner walls that were clearly tighter than before.

His massive c*ck began to fill her completely as it spread her inner walls wide. At that strange sensation, Lysith unconsciously gasped.

Fortunately, Ashites was holding her, but tension wrapped around her entire body because she didn’t know when she might suddenly drop and be impaled in an instant. As if responding to her tension, Ashites suddenly thr*st his hips up forcefully.

“Hngh……!”

“Kgh……”

Unlike Lysith, who trembled, unable to adapt to the sensation that suddenly filled her lower belly, Ashites couldn’t come to his senses from the pleasure that seemed to run down his spine.

Her finely convulsing, tight inner walls were squeezing his c*ck like crazy.

After some time passed and Lysith’s breathing stabilized, Ashites slowly began moving his hip shallowly.

Because Lysith was sitting on top, his c*ck naturally penetrated even deeper. Lysith twisted her waist as if trying to escape it. Not liking that movement, Ashites grabbed her buttocks with both hands and thr*st up even more forcefully.

“Ah, ahng! Haah……!”

After thrusting deep inside like that for a while, just as Lysith reached a dizzying cl*max, he buried his c*ck deep inside her and *jaculated fully. The amount was so considerable that white fl*id flowed out between her vaginal opening that had no gaps.

After only playing unsatisfying hand games for so long, inserting his c*ck into her body and ejaculating after such a long time made his spine feel electrifyingly hot.

Regardless, Lysith, whose stamina was almost completely drained despite doing it only once, was busy catching her breath.

“Haah, hah……”

“Phew, tired?”

“Mm, yeah……”

When Lysith nodded with difficulty with a completely drained face, Ashites understandingly lowered his lips to her sweat-soaked forehead.

Reassured by that action, just when Lysith expected it was over, contrary to her hopes, Ashites, who had been sitting obediently on the sofa, suddenly stood up. Naturally jolted greatly once by this, Lysith was lightly pierced deep inside and cl*maxed lightly. Whether he intended this, Ashites smiled slightly seeing her state.

“Ah, mmph! Position, hngh!”

“Just a little, okay?”

“Haah……!”

Ashites, who said just a little, showed completely different behavior from his words. When he thr*st his hips up hard enough to make thumping sounds, Lysith jolted each time and let out broken m*ans.

Perhaps because of her own weight, she was pierced much deeper than when lying down normally, making it impossible to keep her senses. The hard tip of his gl*ns seemed to be pounding and touching her cervix.

Because of his violent hip movements, her head naturally tilted back, and even as her vision flashed with pleasure, the tingling sensation at her n*pples was somehow strange.

She realized the identity of that tingling sensation thanks to Ashites’ hazy call.

“Ah, Noona……”

“Hng, ahng!”

Something was dripping onto the dress that hung awkwardly across her belly, slowly soaking the fabric. Every time she shook up and down wildly following her husband’s movements, her br*asts shook together, and each time, milk dropped from her n*pple drop by drop.

Witnessing that scene right before his eyes, Ashites felt like his vision was turning bright red. Hastily sticking out his tongue to lick it up once, then taking it fully in his mouth and sucking hard, Lysith’s inner walls tightly squeezed his c*ck as if she felt pleasure from that too.

When he pierced deep inside again like that, Lysith panted and raised her fingertips to scratch at Ashites’ shirt roughly. If he hadn’t been wearing clothes, there would definitely have been many nail marks.

Whether she had become much more sensitive than before, or whether she liked having her br*asts sucked like this, Lysith’s reaction became much more intense than before, so Ashites inevitably had to become more intense in his actions too.

Moving his lips to the other br*ast, he sucked hard again, swallowing the milk that flowed little by little while constantly piercing deep inside and thrusting.

From the junction where foam was being created along with squelching sounds, some kind of sticky liquid eventually dripped onto the floor in spots.

“Hahngh, mmph! St, stop……!”

It felt like her brain was turning to mush. Rather than hating it, the pleasure was so excessive that she felt like she might faint at any moment, so she had no choice but to beg him to stop.

Those beings called husbands, who knew every inch of where her body was sensitive, were always like this. They perfectly stabbed, grazed, rubbed, and ground the sensitive spots deep inside her with their gl*ns as they moved in and out. She couldn’t keep her senses at all.

When her cl*toris was consistently rubbed roughly at their junction, Lysith climbed to another cl*max and arched her back. However, unlike her who had cl*maxed, Ashites seemed not done yet and continued thrusting his hips up.

“Ah, hng! Ash……!”

Because of his movements, saliva that she couldn’t swallow flowed from Lysith’s mouth as she couldn’t escape from cl*max. She couldn’t even close her mouth because she had to keep moaning.

When Lysith’s upper body, drained of strength, leaned forward and their upper bodies overlapped, the leaked milk silently soaked into Ashites’ shirt.

Ashites, who had been slowly piercing deep inside, *jaculated thickly inside her and smiled slightly while feeling the sensation of his shirt getting wet.

Hearing that smile, Lysith barely caught her breath with her cheek leaning against his shoulder with a half-dazed face. She could only think that this was too intense for s*x after such a long time.

‘Moreover, there are babies in the nearby room, so what is this……’

When Ashites began to move while still inserted, Lysith, who had been quietly nestled, trembled with her whole body shaking. He who had taken steps laid Lysith on the bed first. Only then did a sigh of relief burst from her.

Having endured by clinging only to him without touching anything else, when the bed touched her back, the sense of stability was indescribable. It wasn’t that she thought Ashites would drop her, but anyway, there was such a thing as the sensation of hanging in midair.

……But why isn’t he pulling out?

Lysith, relieved to have all her strength drained from her body, suddenly realized something strange and turned her gaze to glare.

“Please, pull out……”

“Just a little longer……”

What do you mean just a little longer. This sneaky way of doing it one or two more times had already happened several times. Only after Lysith, who had already been fooled by his tricks that weren’t quite tricks several times, grabbed his hair firmly, did his c*ck that had been deeply filling her inside slowly pull out.

Ashites, who fell away with a regretful face, saw her completely disheveled state and reached out his hand to lift her again.

Though it ended in failure due to Lysith covering her body and being wary.

“What, why, what.”

“I won’t do it…… Let’s go wash.”

“……Really?”

“Have you lived your whole life being deceived?”

Only after seeing Ashites’ absurd face did she realize he had no intention of doing it and relaxed her guard, then was carried in his arms to the bathroom.

* * *

On a day like any other.

Lysith, who was examining several important documents in her office while holding Camael in her arms, looked down when her well-behaved son suddenly started squirming.

“Baah.”

“Miss.”

“Hm? Ah.”

Sure enough, he was reaching out his hand wanting to go to Penchev, who was standing nearby. After handing him over to Penchev, Lysith, who could now look at documents much more comfortably, thought at times like this that the babies’ whims were quite appreciated.