I Didn’t Know I Had Two Husbands - Chapter 70

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At that moment, her n****e was caught again. Lucian rubbed the hardened tip between his fingers and pulled at it.

Her b*****s swayed roughly with the recoil. Each time, it felt as if they were being pinched by him. The problem was that the sensation was not painful alone.

The pleasure rising from her n*****s made Elaria twist her waist. As she did, the angle of Noctis’s length shifted and struck a place she had never felt before.

“Hngh!”

Each time the firm tip drove into her tender inner walls, her waist trembled violently. Saliva dripped down through her parted lips. Lucian’s fingers gathered it, and then the flushed tip pushed her lips open and entered again.

“Hng!”

Lucian sucked the saliva from his fingers as he drove his hips in deeply. After pushing in as far as he had pulled out, he paused to steady his breath, then withdrew slightly and rubbed the tip against the roof of her mouth.

“Ha, f**k!”

Noctis cursed thickly as he pushed himself all the way to the hilt. He wanted to release like this, but he did not want to yield this position to Lucian yet.

Grinding his teeth, he thrust fully inside and then pulled out urgently. The two men moved in perfect unison, as if rehearsed.

Noctis grabbed her waist, and Lucian slipped his hands beneath her arms. Elaria’s body was easily turned once again by the two of them.

She could vividly feel Lucian’s length moving in circles inside her mouth. As it brushed along the roof, she reached another peak without realizing it.

“Hnng!”

“So now you feel it with your mouth too.”

Noctis spoke with a short breath as he pushed back inside. To heighten her sensation, Lucian gripped her n****e firmly and shook it from side to side.

Then, to take even deeper possession of her mouth, he lowered his legs to the floor. Since she was holding him between her lips, Elaria’s head was drawn along with his movement until it reached the edge of the bed.

Each time they moved, the two men naturally assisted each other. Like those who had long worked in tandem, they read each other’s intentions quickly and precisely.

The bedroom, still brightly lit by the lamp, clearly revealed their outlines. Without a single word, the three of them were absorbed in the act for a while, their tangled forms messy and coiled together like a knot of snakes.

Elaria gulped down the long, thick shaft that filled her mouth, choking as if her breath would give out. Each time the pillar, far larger than she had ever thought she could take to the end, struck her uvula and scraped her palate, her lower body tightened on its own.

“Huu.”

At that moment, a hot breath fell over her lower abdomen. At the same time, the grip at her waist grew harsher. The thick shaft already occupying her insides jerked, asserting its presence.

She was completely blocked from above and below, and she couldn’t regain her senses. Acting on instinct, Elaria raised her fingertips and scratched at the firm thigh that appeared upside down before her eyes. Reflexive tears slid down her temples and dampened her hair.

With her neck resting against the edge of the bed and the crown of her head facing downward, her face gradually flushed red. By the time the whites of her eyes were nearly visible beneath her slowly blinking lids, the veined shaft slipped out from between her lips, which had been stretched to their limit.

“Cough…”

Saliva and bodily fluids mixed in her mouth and ran down her cheeks. Elaria hurriedly drew in the oxygen she had been lacking. As she gasped roughly, going ‘Hua, huff…’, a pair of large hands seized her face tightly.

“Elaria.”

Her vision was blurred from excessive pleasure, but at the sound of her name, not a pet name, being called after a long time, she forced her gaze to focus. As clarity returned, the face before her came into clear view. The man, whose red eyes shone sharply, was her first love, her first lover, and now her husband, Lucian.

Unlike his usual expressionless demeanor, he added in a smoothly curved voice. There was a clear trace of emotion, almost like he was moved.

“Only now have you finally looked at me properly.”

He wasn’t merely stating what was obvious. He meant that she had finally come to understand all of him. But Elaria could not hear his words at all.

“Hng…”

His firm hands were covering her ears, so his voice sounded distant. Before she could ask what he had said, the shaft buried inside her withdrew deeply, pulling out until even the rim of the glans nearly caught.