Chapter 77
Even as Luna begged for him to fill her completely, Kadan held firm. Instead, he rolled his hips, grinding the swollen head of his c**k against her throbbing spot.
Luna’s thighs trembled violently. As her climax neared, Kadan braced his arms beside her shoulders and lowered himself over her.
“Ah—! Hah… Ngh… Mmph!”
He swallowed her moans as his tongue explored her parted lips, then pulled back slightly. Beneath him, her areolas had darkened, the peaked n*****s begging for his mouth.
Like a suckling child, he latched onto her b*****s, sucking greedily. His lips refused to stop, wanting to suck the milk out of the chest.
“Hahhh—! Ahh!”
Whether from the relentless friction against her sweet spot or the sharp pleasure-pain of his mouth on her n*****s, Luna had a short, sharp climax.
Kadan finally released her n****e and watched as she panted beneath him. The sight of her swollen, flushed n*****s left him smugly satisfied.
“Hah… Kadan, i-inside… it tingles…”
She tugged at his hips, trying to pull him deeper. His c**k slid effortlessly inside.
“Damn—you’d suck a man dry.”
But he couldn’t. The physician’s warning echoed in his mind:
‘Deep penetration risks stimulating the uterus. For the child’s safety, you must exercise restraint.’
With jaw clenched, Kadan wrestled back control. He withdrew slightly and kneaded her b*****s.
“Kadan… hngh!”
“I want to put it deep inside you. But Luna… we have to think of the baby. Understand?”
“The… baby?”
“Yes.”
Her pleasure-dazed eyes fluttered. The baby. Right—the baby. Shame flooded her as she turned her face away. She was suddenly embarrassed by her pleasure.
Adorable. Kadan smirked and pressed a kiss to her flushed cheek. Then, with shallow, rapid thrusts, he coaxed her toward another climax.
“Hah! Ah—! Aahh—!”
Her entire body trembled as her second release came. Her walls clenched rhythmically around Kadan’s c**k.
“Tch—!”
Kadan gripped the base of his shaft that was outside and quickly rubbed it with his hand. With a guttural groan, he spilled over her stomach.
Kadan bent down and kissed her.
“Are you alright?”
“Mm, yes.”
Exhausted, Luna answered while lying on the bed. Her limp limbs barely moved.
“How’s your belly?”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
“That’s a relief.”
Kadan lightly kissed Luna’s swollen belly. Then he brought a bucket of water and some gauze from the corner and began cleaning her body gently.
He then fluffed the soft goose-feather blanket and covered Luna with it. Luna’s eyelids, half-closed, grew heavy as she began to drift off to sleep.
“Sleep a little longer.”
Kadan lovingly looked down at Luna and brushed her forehead. Luna, struggling to keep her eyes open, smiled as she quietly gazed at her husband.
“Kadan, have you decided on the baby’s name?”
“No. I’d like you to choose it. Do you have any ideas?”
“Hmm… How about ‘Kurua’?”
“That’s my old name.”
“It was a beautiful name, given by your late mother and the Emperor. I want to cherish it.”
“…”
“And the Inut Empire doesn’t distinguish gender by names. I really like that. Whether it’s a daughter or a son, just by existing, they’re loved.”
Luna smiled softly as she stroked Kadan’s cheek. Responding to her gesture, he leaned down and kissed her forehead. Her serene eyes gazed gently at Kadan.
“I hope to live with you like this forever.”
“Here, in this cabin?”
“Yes.”
“What about the palace?”
“Well… But I really love it here.”
The warm fireplace, the smell of delicious food, and this small space filled with his scent and touch—Luna loved everything about it.
“Do as you wish, Luna.”
“You let me do whatever I want.”
“Living the way you wish is my joy.”
Kadan kissed Luna’s eyelids tenderly. By the time her eyes were closed, Luna had fallen into a peaceful sleep.
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“Do it again.”
Kadan handed a document to the Chancellor with an expressionless face. The Chancellor, who had been immersed in paperwork for two straight days, gave Kadan a pleading glance.
“Your Majesty, I think this level of preparation should be enough…”
“Must I say it twice?”
Kadan’s dark eyes locked onto the Chancellor’s. The Chancellor, who prided himself on having seen every form of suffering, felt a chill at the king’s piercing gaze.
“I-I’ll correct it.”
The Chancellor quickly fled the office like an old fox escaping a hungry tiger. A brief silence hung in the air as the courtiers held their breath, watching Kadan.
The door clicked open, and a small figure dashed into the office as soon as the servant opened the door.
“Papa!”
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