Pregnancy for a Successor - Chapter 28

The contract with Andro, followed by lies and sleeping with another man… Now, the only thing waiting for her was Eugen, her stepson, who eagerly awaited to devour her every night.

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The bed that had been empty the previous day was now filled with a round, bulging sheet.

Eugen blinked his eyes, imagining the shape of what was inside, and slowly reached out his hand.

As if noticing his arrival, the thing inside could be seen trembling slightly.

Cute.

He smiled slightly and then slowly pulled down the white sheet. Like peeling the skin of a ripe pomegranate, inside the peeled sheet was, as he had expected, a fully ripened flesh. A flesh so delicious that it was almost impossible to resist taking a bite.

“You listened well.”

Eugen lifted the corners of his mouth in satisfaction as he saw Celia’s body without a stitch of clothing.

When the sheet was removed, what was revealed was Celia’s n*ked body without anything on.

Just as he had urged her the day before not to wear anything, Celia had been hiding under the sheet without even a piece of underwear.

His gaze moved from her white, slender neckline to her round, swollen br*asts. Feeling them standing er*ect in the cool air, Celia quickly covered them with her hands.

“Stop… please stop.”

Eugen’s lips twisted at Celia’s plea.

“Remove your hands.”

“……”

Celia didn’t move an inch.

“It’s a body that will receive my seed, so I need to see everything.”

“……”

“Hurry.”

His tone suggested that he wouldn’t forgive her if she refuses. She had no choice but to lower her hands that had been covering her br*asts. His eyes softened again, and his gaze began to move downward towards an even more embarrassing place.

“Hic……”

Celia felt like she would go mad with embarrassment as her body was exposed in every detail under his blue eyes.

She had said she would do anything to receive his seed. After surveying the body he would sow his seed in, he reached out his hand towards her.

“Since you’ve listened well, I should give you a reward.”

He put his hand under Celia’s arms and lifted her body in one motion.

“Tell me how much you want to eat. I’ll pour plenty.”

Celia couldn’t respond to the lewd words he whispered. Long fingers dug into her golden hair and slowly stroked down, causing her body, which already remembered his, to tremble slightly.

“Hmm? I need to know to feed you.”

He lowered his lips and began to nibble on Celia’s lips and chin. It was like the bite of a predator testing its delicious prey just before eating.

Held in his embrace, her round br*asts were pressed flat. The hard male skin touching the tips of her br*asts vividly revived the heat of the previous night.

Held in this embrace, she had been taken all night as if being punished, and had sworn countless times never to avoid him again. She promised to obediently receive and carry his seed as he gave it.

Celia was acutely aware that she no longer had any choice. She was just like a flower transplanted by its owner’s hand, eating and accepting what was given.

“……”

The hand that had been gently stroking her hair now began to move along her n*ked back. When it touched the hollow of her waist past her shoulder blades, her whole body trembled. The hand moved down even more boldly, and then plunged into the point where it split to both sides.

“Ah!”

Celia cried out at the sudden intrusion. Tup, finding her act of covering her mouth with her own hand cute, he kissed her fingers softly.

Meanwhile, the hand that had dug deeper into the split crevice began to ravage her lower parts at will.

The man’s hand, which spread her l*bia with two fingers, wandered inside without hesitation. Celia trembled again at the action of his longest finger plunging in as if measuring the depth.

He was once again finding the place he had entered and exited so much yesterday and the day before that he had worn it out. The moist entrance, already paved, swallowed his finger smoothly in one breath. Nevertheless, the inside had not widened at all, and it seemed tight even to grip just one of his fingers.

“…This is troublesome.”

He sighed lightly.

“Maybe I should make you practice spreading your p*ssy alone.”

Celia’s body twitched and her insides contracted deeply at his words.

“Doing things without being told.”

He burst into laughter and exhaled over her round, swollen br*asts. As her chest, which was rising and falling rapidly seemingly tense, brushed against his, his lower parts began to swell achingly.

He looked down at his lower half and sighed softly, wondering if this was happening just from stirring her insides a bit and some skin contact.

However, it was Celia who was actually surprised. She clearly remembered the size and thickness of what she had already taken in enough to be imprinted.

The thought of taking it again made her feel dizzy.

“Are you afraid?”

Her lips hesitated, unable to answer ‘yes’. Because if she did, she didn’t know what punishment she would have to endure today.

“Tell me.”

He whispered like a snake spitting sweet venom. The moment she said that receiving his seed was painful and difficult, he was ready to bare his fangs and trample her mercilessly. Celia already knew this very well from last night’s experience. It was, so to speak, a learned result.

“N… no.”

“You’re not scared?”

“…Yes.”

“Then say it.”

“Please… feed me your seed, mmm, huuh… Please cum… inside me.”

He made her say what he had made her say several times last night again. Making the woman who wanted to die of shame open her mouth, once, twice, and once again. He made her say it until it was imprinted on her.

“Very well done.”

Eugen finally smiled, seemingly satisfied. The fingers that had been diligently stirring her insides also stopped at that point.

The fingers that were pulled out at once were covered in a clear liquid. Fear clouded her eyes as she saw him greedily scrape it off and smear it all over his hand.

He pushed it into Celia’s open mouth.

“Mmph……”

She moaned with his fingers, covered in the liquid from her lower parts, in her mouth. He mercilessly moved his fingers, thoroughly exploring the inside of her mouth. He rubbed the surface of her tongue, then thoroughly explored the soft flesh of her palate and the inside of her cheeks. He felt a slight chill at the sensation of the soft inside of her mouth wrapping around him. It reminded him of how this mouth had faithfully sucked his thing.

When what had been kneading her insides for a long time was pulled out, Celia gagged lightly. Instead of leaving her alone, Eugen grabbed her nape in one motion and pushed his tongue between her plump lips.

“Mmph.”

The taste of messily entangled saliva and the sensation of tongues mixed to create a lewd sound. The woman, suddenly robbed of breath, clung to his arms, struggling.

He showed no mercy. Grabbing the face of the woman gasping for air, he blew his breath even deeper into her. His slippery tongue, like a snake in heat, wrapped around her tongue and wouldn’t let go.

Even though she already knew well that resistance was futile, accepting him was still overwhelming.

When what had been roaming inside for a long time was pulled out, tears poured from Celia’s eyes. It seemed she had enough tears left to cry as much as she had yesterday.

He began to widen her insides again, fiddling with her loosely open lips with his fingertips. Perhaps sensing what he was about to do, Celia’s eyes were wide open.

“Why……”

“Because you suck so deliciously.”

I want to make you suck again.

“Isn’t that what those holes are for?”

He showed a mischievous smile. Celia cried silently again at the man’s arrogance that went beyond the level of shamelessness.

Thud.

When Eugen, who had raised himself on both knees, undid his lower garments, his hideously er*ect thing sprang out at once.

“If you eat well, I won’t be too rough today.”

His tone implied that he admitted he had been rough yesterday. Celia looked at what was thrust before her nose with despairing eyes, and then had no choice but to open her small mouth and swallow it.

Suck, suck. The sound of sucking the thick flesh began to warm the midnight air. The figure of the woman faithfully sucking his thing just like she learned yesterday, as he urged, was beautiful and seductive.

Her upward gaze was full of resentment, as if asking how long she had to continue.

“More.”