The Full Story of an Incomplete Divorce - Chapter 28

With her arms wrapped around Lucius’s neck, Charlotte rocked her hips in time with his thrusts. Confirming that she was fully feeling the pleasure, Lucius finally poured his desire into her, driving his p***s deep inside.

The hard c**k moved in and out, scraping against the concentrated bundle of nerves. Thump, thump. The fierce thrusts spread the heat coiled in her lower abdomen evenly throughout her entire body. Each time the blunt head pushed against the vaginal walls, nudging the uterine cervix, Charlotte screamed.

Charlotte was already sensitive, but today she felt it excessively. The n*****s rubbing against the crumpled shirt and the c**k pounding inside her were a given, but even the sweat droplets sliding on her skin and the hot air drifting through the room drove her frantic.

“Mmm, ah! Good, so good, ah, hahk!”

She was immensely happy that for the first time, Lucius had confided his worries in her and showed her a part of his heart, even if not completely. It felt like hope had finally dawned on their relationship, which had always been misaligned and out of sync. With her worries eased, pleasure took its place, assaulting her more intensely than usual. It felt like her entire body had become an erogenous zone.

Lucius took in every detail of Charlotte, flushed and moaning in his arms, not missing a thing. Her face, soaked in pleasure, was breathtakingly beautiful. Pure white moonlight spilled through the window, showering over Charlotte’s head. Her naked body, filled to the brim with his c**k and swaying with the movements, was sensual, yet wrapped in the faint moonlight, she looked sacred, like a goddess from a myth.

If only this moment could last forever. If only he could stay buried inside her for eternity, he would gladly offer up his worthless soul. Consumed by a longing that only grew deeper the more he held her, Lucius drove his hips even more fiercely.

Charlotte’s b*****s jiggled with the intensified thrusts. Lucius, who had been intently watching the b*****s swaying before his eyes, bit down on the reddened, hardened n****e.

“Ah, ah, aang!”

A shattered moan burst out as her inner walls contracted, the soft mucosa clamping down on the shaft of his c**k. As he suckled the n****e in his mouth, rolling it with his tongue like candy, he felt the flesh wrapped around his c**k cling even more tenaciously. The rapidly rising urge to come made Lucius clench his teeth and thrust upward.

Each time the fleshy pillar ruthlessly parted her vaginal walls and struck her womb, a wet, lewd sound echoed. Charlotte’s once pale b******s were swollen and plump from the frequent friction. Slap, slap. His heavy t*******s smacked against the swollen b******s, leaving red marks.

Heat raced through Charlotte’s veins, clouding her mind. Each time Lucius lifted and lowered her, her reddened inner flesh would spill out slickly before being caught and sucked back in by his member. Overwhelmed by the immense pleasure, Charlotte was pushed over the edge, reaching her climax.

“Ahh, ah, Luci, hng, Lucius… haah!”
“Charlotte, Charlotte…”

With one final, strong suckle at her b****t, Lucius drove his p***s deep into her. A fountain of hot s***n spurted from the tip of his member at its peak. Feeling the thick, gushing seed filling her, Charlotte’s limp body trembled. Even while convulsing, her insides tightly clenched around his c**k.

Charlotte let out a satisfied breath. Soaked in the fulfillment of her womb being filled with s***n, she placed a hand on her lower abdomen and stroked it.
“Mmm, it’s warm. Feels good……”

Hearing her murmur, Lucius stiffened and paused. Ha. He let out an exasperated sigh, and his c**k, which had just released a vast amount of s***n, swelled again as if that meant nothing. The pressure against the top and bottom of her canal made Charlotte’s eyes widen.

“Hng? Why, why is it getting bigger…?”

Lucius, firmly gripping Charlotte’s hips, pulled his c**k out of her. Chunky globs of mixed arousal and s***n spilled out from her gaping hole. Pressing the head against her still-open entrance, Lucius aimed precisely for the center and thrust back in.