Reincarnated Lord’s Unwanted S*xual Technique

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

--Hmm?

Where am I?

and I don't know which is which.........bright or dark, up or down, left or right.

All I know is that I'm swaying, and this place, this ocean is making me feel warm and peaceful, and I'm enveloped by it.

*churn*

*churn*

*churn* *churn* *churn*

Very, gentle vibrations rippled through the sea that enveloped me.

It smells sweet.

No, perhaps not.

It smelled salty.

--Or maybe not.

It is different.

Taste?

Bitter? Sour? Spicy? Sweet? Salty? --Delicious?

Something I don't know and I wouldn't mind not knowing, I don't care if any of this is actually real.

......It's like, I want to be here forever.

But...

Nevertheless, I can't stay here...... forever.

I only curled up and just kept on rocking and swaying.

I can still clench my hand, and if I had a hand to clench, I had to use it.

Raise it high? Shake it?

No. If I still have limb, they must be for.

Surely, it must be for.

To go up.

It shall be born.

And it's not me that has to be born.

I have done my part.

Therefore, the next step is to bring life to the next one.......

?

" Mm, nnnnn........morning......"

There was already light from outside. A pleasant morning wake up...

I'm not sure I can call it that.

"So hot, humid too.....Oh gosh, the smells...... so sticky and crusty.................... ?clean?."

It's great to see her happy, as she is still pressing down on me and letting out a cute breath while she's asleep. Even if I'd rather keep her looking happy with our sticky, dried-up juice all over her for an hour or so, but--,

I am also too sticky and dirty.

Thanks to the Clean, the sticky, crusty, and smell of lovemaking that was like a miasma, had been cleared away.

"It doesn't work with just one time? How much did I release it?"

After increasing the magic power it was finally cleaned up. I hope I can enjoy putting semen on Charlotte again in the future.

--*stiff*

And just as I thought, my morning wood is still remained inside her body. Even though she was asleep, the woman's enchanting flesh was still wriggling and clamping down on my flesh.

"Ha.......it feels so good.............."

It is a pleasant sensation, I want to stay still and surrender to the blissful sense of comfort.

I also want to get up and continue to fill her up with cum.

I stroked her smooth back lewdly and kneaded her plump ass.

"Hmm, fuuu.......Desmond-sama........ Hahn......."

Fufufu, my still sleeping wife called out my name and breathed sweetly.

Oh dear, I want to do this forever.......

And I want to do this while fucking her butt too.

I mean, we did anal yesterday, didn't we? I also ejaculated so much in her......

--No, I was so out of it yesterday that I don't know what I was doing -- although I'm pretty certain I did something, - but the details of it are fuzzy. I think I did everything I can think of, at least three times as much of what I did to Monica, and as if that wasn't enough........I feel so intoxicated like I was having a wet dream.

--Hm? I had a feeling that there was something in it that I couldn't help but be surprised and appalled if it was real.......

--Nope, I can't remember that one either.

The only thing that is certain now is the pleasure and weight of my beloved wife who is gradually undulating herself, pleasuring me, with my morning wood deep inside her pussy.

Even if it all turned out to be a dream, I would have died of not having enough blood reach my brain at this rate.

"Nghhhh, haaaan......."

Charlotte's moan became sweet and hot.

What a needy wife she is.

I couldn't stop myself from caressing her platinum blonde hair gently.

"Desmond-sam.......I love you, I love you so much......."

"Me too. I love you, Charlotte."

"Mmm, nuh-uh......."

The undulation of her hips was getting more and more aggressive. Even though I just use ?clean?, the overflowing love juice quickly soaked our pubic hairs.

"You little nympho."

"Haaaaahhhh!"

I grabbed her slender hips and pushed my cock up into her. I felt the soft, squishy sensation as the folds of her vagina clamped down on me and her cervix sucked on my cock.

*Plop* *Plop* *Bump* *Bump*

It was her favorite, lewd morning wake-up call.

Charlotte was asleep and crying with a lovely voice.

I held her close and put my lips to that pretty ear.

"I'm going to cum, Charlotte, your favorite morning milk. I'm going to pour so much into your lower mouth, that it will overflow. --You'll get impregnated by my first shot of the day. I'm going to impregnate you, get pregnant Charlotte......."

"Nhhh, nn, nnuuuu..."

In her sleep, my wife, who was now being poured with male lust into her womb, squeezed me with her velvety soft wall to the rhythm of my pulses. I kept ejaculating, with every squeeze, filling her womb to the brim.

Then, I suddenly noticed "the thing".

I became aware of it.

"---- what?"

At that moment, I don't know how to describe my feelings.

Awestruck, excited, grateful, blessed, delighted, anxious, doubtful, touched, surprised, thankful, happy, happy, happy!

There's someone in there?

No, I wasn't quite grown up enough to be a person.......but there is--!

--My baby.

It was not a dream.

This feeling, this child in her womb now, is mine. I have finally impregnated Charlotte. I had finally pried open the womb of this woman who thought she wasn't fertile!

I have finally made her pregnant!

Unexpected, I held her in my arms as she slept happily on top of me. I kissed her face. I was crying too, I think.

"Nnghhhh, n.......hmmm.......what's going on, Desmond-sama......."

She got up.

My beloved wife, who is now pregnant with my child, woke up.

Her large emerald eyes, mature at the age of twenty-nine but still innocent, were staring at me curiously.

"Eh!? Are you crying? What's going on........did you have a bad dream or .........fue!?

She let out a cute voice startled voice as I hugged her tightly.

I rained kisses down on her.

"Oh, Nhnm, you're so eager......fufu, it can't be helped. It's okay, you can pamper me as you want.......Because Desmond-sama is my baby too. Oh, do you want to suck on my breasts? Nuuuu! Ah! You're really licking it....you suck it so hard....ahhh....it feels good... Aaann, Desmond-sama is swelled up in my vagina, ah. You already do it once, didn't you? Ahhhh! Again, you cum again.....I'm milking you while you're sucking my breasts...Nnnnn....... My womb is full of Desmond-sama's offspring. Even though can't get pregnant, Desmond-sama's seed is enough to make my womb swell up! Ngh.......it feels so good......."

she said.

".................."

And then she stopped.

"..................? ..........................................---- eh?"

Cute, so cute, but.......

I stared into those big emerald eyes with my blue eyes.

For us, time stopped.

".................."

".................."

----*drop*

Clear precious jewels spilled out onto me. One after another, it overflowed, then burst out.

And so it eventually got to the point where...

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, uwaaaaaa............."

She clung to my neck. Her ample maternal flesh that finally was able to fulfill her role was squashed by my chest. It is so bouncy.

"De- De- Deh, Deshmondshaamaa.......I -I ---I am wah ~~~~!"

I could hear her feelings by the voice playing in my ear.

Some people say that seeing someone more flustered than you will helps to calm you down, which is half true. I hugged her back and stroked her hair to soothe her, but I couldn't stop the tears from falling from my eyes either.

"You have done well, Charlotte......."

I whispered in her ear.

"N-No, not me, It's Desmond-sama, doing it over and over again until I was conceived. Uuuuaaaaa! I-I will give birth to this child, even if it costs me my life!"

I hugged her tightly.

"No, you won't. I want this child too, but--I already told you, I do not want to lose you. I don't want that baby to take you away from me. You belong to me."

Charlotte's clinging arms tightened.

"It's.....It's too much.....too much!! I'm so....so happy.....hicc.....uuuuuu"

She continued to cry hysterically as she clung to me, I held her close and stroked her hair until she stopped crying.

Throughout all of this, my penis remained erect and still inside her vagina, and her flesh was still squeezing me.

--That's typical of Charlotte.

But is it safe for a mother to be this needy?

Well, as a father, I'm the one who needs to work hard.

My beloved wife keeps crying as she clings on top of me.

Her body is as slender yet voluptuous as usual, and her weight is light.

Yes, nothing has changed.

She has been and always will be, my beloved wife.

"Uuuuu, aaaaaaaaaa~~~~!"

Her cries continued to echo in my ears for a long, long time, almost to the point of blaring through my eardrums.