The One Who Always Returns to Me #2
A low groan slipped from his lips before he could stop it.
Pidea had taken Emil’s cock deep into her mouth. The wet, pulsing heat at the back of her throat sent waves of pleasure through him.
From the moment she enveloped him, her mouth and throat wrapped his entire length in wet, welcoming warmth.
“Cute Emil. Hehe, does it feel that good?”
“Ah… Pidea, seriously.”
Pidea pulled back just enough to look up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Satisfied by his reaction, she smiled and swallowed him down again in one smooth motion.
“Mmmph… Haa, Emil. I love this so much. God, why does your cock taste so good…?”
“Glad to hear it…”
While she sucked him with slow, deliberate pulls, her other hand gently fondled the heavy sac beneath.
The tender way she caressed him, like stroking a beloved pet, sent Emil’s arousal spiraling higher.
“So cute… I love every part of you. Your cock, these sweet balls, you. I could die from how much I love you, Emil.”
“Nngh, if you keep touching me there…”
“You’re too adorable. What am I supposed to do with you?”
Pidea lifted her mouth from his cock.
For a brief second he felt a pang of disappointment,
but the next sound that left him was a helpless moan.
“How about this… does it feel even better?”
She dipped her head lower, taking him back between her lips with wet, obscene sucking sounds as she licked and savored every inch.
“Pidea, fuck… like that…”
“Mmm, delicious. Haa…”
Pidea licked him like she was enjoying the world’s most delicious candy, her tongue sliding eagerly along his shaft.
While she sucked on his balls, the thick column of his cock rested across half her face, casting a lewd shadow over her features.
The sight made her look unbearably erotic.
“How is it, Emil? That woman… she never did anything like this for you, did she? A noble wife wouldn’t bother thinking of ways to please you. She probably just lay there and enjoyed herself, right?”
Pidea giggled, the sound dripping with sensuality.
But Emil didn’t understand what she meant.
“Pidea, what the hell are you talking about? What woman? I’ve never slept with anyone but you. I’d never hold another woman while I have you.”
Pidea froze for a moment, surprised, then nodded slowly.
“Sorry, Emil. I said something weird.”
“Why would you even say that…”
“Mmph… It’s nothing.”
As if trying to distract him, Pidea ran her tongue from the base of his cock all the way up again.
Emil, who had been about to press her, felt his mind go blank from the surge of pleasure and closed his mouth.
“Feels good? Mmm, you like that?”
With a playful smile, she teased the tip with light, tickling licks,
then took him all the way to the back of her throat again.
Wet, filthy sounds filled the air as his cock drove deep, coated in saliva.
She struggled with his size but pushed herself to take him even deeper.
“Nngh…”
A sharp thrill raced up his spine.
He could feel his climax approaching.
When his balls tightened, Pidea grabbed them gently again, stroking them with soft, curious fingers.
She seemed eager to feel how they would twitch and pulse while he came.
“Emil, are you close? Mmph, come on, cum for me. Shoot it in my mouth. I want to drink every drop of you…”
Emil gave her exactly what she wanted.
The moment his orgasm surged up, he let it go.
Pidea closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and took everything he gave her.
Thick, pearly ropes splattered across her flushed cheeks, her neck, and her breasts, painting her pale skin white.
“Oh my, Emil… so much…”
Pidea smiled in pure ecstasy.
She played with the cum covering her body, stretching it between her fingers like a child discovering something fascinating.
For a second he thought,
Wait, wasn’t Pidea originally a child?
No. That was only her appearance. At her core, she was a demon…
—What the hell am I thinking right now?
Calling this lovely lover of his a demon? Had Emil lost his mind?
And why had he thought of her as a child?
She could look innocently pure like one sometimes, but…
Look at those full, heavy breasts.
Didn’t they radiate pure maternal warmth?
Wouldn’t he love to bury his face between them, suck on those sweet nipples, and fall asleep in her love?
So why had he thought of her as a child? The question lingered in his mind.
“Emil, what are you thinking about?”
“Ah, your breasts are just so beautiful…”
Pidea laughed softly and covered them with her hands in mock modesty.
“Goodness, how perverted. Perverted Emil.”
“It’s your fault for having such beautiful breasts. Don’t hide them. Show me. Now.”
Pidea shyly let her hands fall away. Even that small gesture was unbearably adorable.
Emil buried his face in her chest and sucked on her nipple again. It tasted sweetly of milk.
“Hehe, Emil… you really are like a baby.”
“I’d be the happiest man alive if I could be your baby.”
“Oh? That’s an interesting idea.”
Pidea smiled as if a wonderful thought had occurred to her.
She snapped her fingers once, and sweet liquid began to flow from her breasts.
Good lord, it was milk.
The question of how she could lactate without ever being pregnant never crossed his mind.
He was simply insanely aroused.
“Mmm… Ah, Emil. How does my milk taste?”
“It’s sweet. And… hot. The more I drink, the hotter my body feels. I love it.”
“If you like it, then I like it too. Come here. Drink as much as you want. Haa… Yes. Suck just like that.”
Pidea smiled and stroked his hair tenderly.
She really did seem like a mother.
Not that Emil had much experience with what a mother was like.
But as he quietly nursed at her sweet nipple, nestled in her embrace, his cock quickly swelled back to full hardness.
“Goodness, it’s already so big again… What am I going to do with you?”
Pidea let out a pleased hum. With one hand she held his head to her breast, feeding him,
while her other hand reached down and began to stroke his cock with slow, lazy movements.
“Hehe, does that feel good?”
“Mmph… Yeah. Pidea.”
She caressed his hair with the gentle touch one might use on an infant,
all while stroking his throbbing length with the same loving care.
Softly.
Tenderly.
“Aah, my Emil is burying his face in my breasts and drinking my milk like a baby. What am I going to do? Oh dear, what am I going to do… You’re too adorable, Emil.”
Every time her hand moved, wet, sticky sounds filled the air.
Her touch would stay gentle for a while, then suddenly grow fierce, stroking him hard,
only to slow down again the moment he grew too hot, keeping him right on the edge.
“Pidea… Haa, nngh.”
“Good, Emil. Mmm, I like this. Will you suck the other one too? There, just like that… Good boy. So well-behaved.”
With his consciousness growing hazy, Emil simply nursed at her breasts like a child and surrendered his body to her skillful hands.
Even though he had already come once, her relentless stroking had him ready to explode again.
But the moment he began to thrust his hips,
“Mmm, no.”
Pidea stopped her hand completely.
When he looked at her with reproachful eyes, she smiled in delight and pulled his hand down between her legs.
The moment his middle finger touched her, he understood.
She was soaked.
Hot liquid was pouring out of her without pause.
Pidea guided his finger inside her.
It slid in easily.
“Look at this… My Emil sucked my breasts so eagerly that I’m already this wet. See?”
Every time she moaned, her inner walls clenched greedily around his finger.
“So… you can’t cum yet. If you want to cum, do it here. Inside me. Understand?”
She whispered the words into his ear.
He couldn’t hold back anymore.
Emil grabbed her wrist, pulled her down onto the bed, and flipped her beneath him.
“Kyaa!”
He drove his cock straight into her dripping pussy, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
There was no resistance. He simply pierced straight through her.
“Aahh… Yes, this. Emil…!”
“I’ll give you exactly what you want.”
Emil fucked her without mercy.
His cock felt like it would burst at any second.
If what he had felt while sucking her breasts could be called wicked arousal,
what he felt now was a beast’s burning passion.
He wanted to hold this woman, drive his cock into her endlessly, flood her with his seed, and put his child in her belly.
Nothing else existed in his mind.
“Haa, Pidea. You like it? Fuck, tell me you like it.”
“Yes, Emil… I love it so much.”
“Of course you do. Haa, you lewd woman. You love my cock that much?”
“I love it so much. I love you. I’m so happy!”
As if he would break her.
As if he wanted to pour endless seed into that tiny waist until she swelled up and burst.
Emil held her fiercely,
biting, licking,
tangling tongues with her, then biting her neck,
gripping her ass as he slammed his cock into her without restraint.
“Ah, aah, Emil! It feels so good! Emil! Cum inside me. Inside! I’m going to get pregnant with your child. I really will!”
At the peak of their climax,
Emil pulled her body tight against him,
biting down on her breast while wrapping his arms around her waist, driving his cock all the way to her womb,
and unleashed his burning desire inside her.
“Hngh, aaaaaah!”
Pidea screamed in that moment.
It was a scream of love and ecstasy.
“…Pidea.”
Even after they finished, they lay tangled together for a long time.
His cock remained buried inside her, plugging her so that not a drop of his cum could escape.
“Mm, what is it? My beloved Emil.”
Pidea smiled brightly and nuzzled her face into his chest.
But Emil pushed her head away.
Pidea looked up at him in confusion.
“What’s wrong, Emil?”
“…”
Emil didn’t answer.
It wasn’t anger,
nor was it the usual exhaustion that followed sex.
“Pidea.”
“Yes?”
He called her name again.
She answered tenderly.
But Emil spoke in a voice so cold it surprised even himself.
“Where… is Leni?”