Wicked Husband-Chapter 105 - 104

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Chapter 105: Chapter 104

Cesare slowly lifted his head, looking at Eileen, who was dazed from the aftershocks of her climax. He wiped his wet face with the back of his hand and gave a twisted smile.

Cesare slowly raised his body, gripping Eileen’s thighs on both sides. Then, he immediately thrust his member inside her.

"...!"

Eileen’s eyes were wide with shock; she couldn’t even scream. Stuck at the root and unable to move, all she could do was tremble and gasp for breath.

In an instant, her body, which had been halfway down from the chair, was drawn inward. Eileen curled her waist, trying to adjust to the sudden shift.

She reached out with the hand that had been clutching the hem of her skirt and grasped Cesare’s forearm.

The flowing clothes covered her lower body, but the lewd sight was still there. Rather, it felt even more lewd when a part was covered.

Cesare grasped her forearm and waited as Eileen trembled pitifully. After a moment, he seemed to grow impatient and slowly lifted her waist. Each gentle movement elicited a cry from Eileen.

"Hah, wait, wait...!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

She dug her nails into his forearm and begged earnestly, but fortunately he stopped this time. Eileen, who had barely come down from the afterglow of her climax, witnessed a horrifying sight.

Liquid dripped from Cesare’s face. There was no need to think about the identity of the droplets that had formed and dripped down the tip of her chin. They were the drops she had released while reaching her climax.

Even though she didn’t have much experience, she felt that something had gone wrong. She had definitely not made such a mistake so quickly before.

As the number of times she had s*x with Cesare increased, her body seemed to be becoming more and more sensitive. She was worried that she would eventually react even if she was just lightly touched with her finger.

In any case, it was undeniable that she had been rude to him. In fact, her actions went far beyond mere rudeness. She wished it were all just a dream, but it felt too real for that to be the case.

’To behave like this...’

Her eyes were dizzy. As Eileen was sobbing and absentmindedly examining his wet face, Cesare licked his lips as if he was watching. His lips were also soaked with Eileen’s liquid. Eileen hurriedly stopped him as he licked them as if it was nothing.

"D-don’t lick that..."

"Don’t lick what?"

"I made a mistake... I’m so sorry," she sobbed. "What should I do?"

Tears welled up in her large eyes, and Cesare’s eyebrows knit together in concern. He gently wiped the moisture from his eyelashes with his fingers.

"What am I supposed to do if you’re crying already? I still have so much to get done."

Then he opened his lips and showed his red mouth. Eileen stared at his bright red insides as if he was possessed. Cesare squinted his eyes, enjoying Eileen’s gaze. He licked her fingertips with his tongue and tasted tears as he said.

"Next time, c*m here."

"I-in your mouth?"

Eileen’s eyes widened at the unbelievable dirty talk. She was so surprised that she asked back, and Cesare snickered. It was a laugh that clearly showed that he was amused by her surprised appearance.

Cesare looked straight down at Eileen and moved his waist. His long pen!s slowly slipped out of her v@gina and then plunged back in.

Although she had experienced two strong climaxes in a row, it was still a place that had not been fully relaxed. The thick pen!s slowly dug inside, releasing the muscles that were tightly clenched.

"Hoo..."

Cesare exhaled softly. Since her v@gina was covered in love juice, it was easy to go in and out. Unlike the first time when she had been so tightly clenched that she couldn’t even properly receive his fingers, Eileen’s now accepted his member without difficulty. Even taking his pen!s with her tender flesh while sucking it on her own.*

[E/N: The sucking part seems to imply that she’s now even willing to give him a bl*wjob. Hopefully, the following paragraph makes this sentence make more sense.]

The gradual transformation of her body was immensely satisfying. Cesare suppressed a pleased chuckle, savoring the sensation. The changes were such that she could never be content with an ordinary man, but Eileen was unaware of this. She would never know.

He pulled out his pen!s until the thick glans was caught in the v@ginal opening, and then slowly pushed it back in deep. Every time he did that, Eileen let out a moaning sound.

Not knowing what to do about the thrilling pleasure, he slightly shook his waist, and when the pen!s went deep inside, he held it with strength in her v@gina. It was an obscene act that he committed without realizing it.

However, even while having promiscuous s*x, Eileen was still pure. Her essence would not change no matter what dirty things Cesare did.

Cesare watched her flushed face intently as he shifted his waist, absorbing every subtle change in his movements. Her golden-green eyes, which sparkled like stars, reflected the depth of her love for him—a love that was both irrational and blind.

However, Cesare didn’t believe her feelings mirrored his own, nor did he wish them to.

To save Eileen, he made countless sacrifices. He created rivers of blood, piled mountains of corpses, and even gave up his own body and soul.

To save Eileen, he ultimately had to kill her. It was a murder committed by his own hands. After experiencing seven deaths, he managed to turn back time, but the cost was his own ruin.

He swallowed a laugh as memories of the past surged in his mind once more. To escape the torment of his thoughts, he focused on Eileen and reveled in the warmth of her living, breathing body in his arms.

Cesare reached out and gently cradled the back of Eileen’s head with one hand, while he held her close with the other.

He felt a faint tremor as he kissed her slender neck. Eileen clung to him, wrapping her arms and legs around his body. The intensity of her desperate embrace was almost more than he could bear.

"Haa, Eileen, Eileen..."

He bit her slender neck while calling her name. He bit until the bite marks turned red and sucked her skin as he pleased. Then he pressed his lips together. He swallowed the saliva flowing out from the excessive pleasure, and roughly thrust his tongue in and thrusted his genit@ls as if he was crushing it. *

[E/N: It’s implied that he’s kissing Eileen, the following paragraph makes this sentence make more sense.]

"Huk, huff, huff...!"

He swallowed all the suppressed moans coming out of Eileen. Even though he thrust his genitals deepest and teased her by pounding the entrance to her uterus, she still felt thirsty. Her vision swam with dizziness from the unquenchable thirst.

As the movements became violent, Eileen couldn’t stand it and her body convulsed. The moment his lips parted, Eileen immediately threw her head back and screamed.

"Haaah!"

The hand that had been holding the back of her head was crushed against the wall. Eileen, who had been entangled with Cesare and moaning, suddenly came to her senses. She was concerned that his hand might be hurt. With great effort, she stirred her tongue, which had gone numb from overwhelming pleasure.

"Hand, hand..."

"You know it’ll get better soon."

However, Cesare immediately gave up and covered Eileen’s lips again. As if he wouldn’t allow even a moment of separation, he hugged Eileen tightly and kissed her.

Eileen spread her legs wide without realizing it. She wanted him to dig deeper. Her unconscious wish came true right away.

Cesare filled Eileen to the brim. He thrust his pen!s into her until her stomach burst*, and slapped her cerv!x wildly while panting.

Her eyes rolled back every time her intimate area was stimulated. Eileen couldn’t even breathe properly and received his pen!s while panting. A dull pain-like pleasure came from her lower abdomen. Then, a sensitive sensation like being pricked by a needle came to her cl!toris.

"Ah, hmph, ah, no... , hic, hmph, Cesare, again, I think I’m going to c*m again..."

She felt like she was going to make another mistake. She told him urgently, but he kept slapping her cerv!x as if telling her to c*m. While doing so, he bit Eileen’s neck and rubbed her cl!toris with one hand.

"Ah, ah, ah...!"

In the end, Eileen reached her climax, wetting her entire skirt. The liquid that had been flowing weakly stopped for a moment, but flowed again with every time his pen!s pounded inside.

Every time she kept c*mming, her whole body trembled. Eileen cried and begged with a voice mixed with moans.

"Ugh, please, just wait, ha, I, keep going, ah, it won’t stop..."

"No, Eileen."

Cesare’s eyes turned bright red and he smiled wickedly.

"You have to c*m more."

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