CHAPTER 875: CHAPTER 875: MISCHIEVOUS HUBBY

The sensation was as incredible as it always was every time he did this.

No, it felt even more intense because she had already cum hard earlier.

"Aahh~ Haah...Ferdi~"

Arabella could not help her moans.

Ferdinand teased her shallow parts with his tongue and it became even more mind-blowing. Especially when he pushed his tongue further in and tried to reach as far as he could and tease her there.

"Ferdinand~ Ferdi... Ahh..."

Overcome with pleasure and lust, Arabella buried her hands in his hair, gripping and pulling while likewise pushing as if to help him reach deeper inside her.

It was so intense that Arabella felt like she might die if her craving was not sated.

When she badly wanted something much bigger and deeper inside her, she pulled back Ferdinand’s head through his hair.

She was greeted with his glistening mouth and cheeks due to her juices.

Ferdinand licked his lips and stated the obvious they both knew, "Want more?"

"Yes," Arabella responded breathily and shamelessly.

The growing knot in her belly and the painful tightness and emptiness inside her were growing by the second.

She longed for his touch in her deepest parts already.

It was to the point that every second passing without him touching her felt incredibly long and torturous.

Arabella almost regretted pulling his head back and was tempted to push him against her wetness again. But she wanted something more this time.

And yet, her husband still had the time to dawdle and tease her while knowing what she wanted.

Arabella glared at him and Ferdinand smirked before saying, "I know, My Love."

With that, he pushed two fingers inside her, and they easily went in.

"Aah~"

Arabella licked her lips and gripped his hair.

"Which do you prefer? This?"

Ferdinand teased her nub with his thumb.

"Or this?"

He licked her nub and sucked at it while his fingers were inside her.

Arabella was annoyed that he was teasing her even at a time like this, so instead of replying, she pushed his head against her wetness.

And yet, instead of a complaint, she felt him smiling victoriously.

’Ah, right.’

He was doing all this to make her like this in the first place.

Ferdinand lavished her nub with his tongue and finally moved his digits inside her.

"Ahh,.. Ferdi~"

Arabella was once again nothing but ragged breathing and moans.

And as if the sounds she was making were not enough, and Ferdinand was not yet satisfied, he inserted another digit inside her.

"F-Ferdi?"

Arabella was about to tell him that just two were already good enough. But she realized three felt good too, since they filled and stretched her further.

She had no more time to think as Ferdinand moved them in and out of her and stirred around all the while teasing her nub with his mouth.

"Ferdinand~ Ferdi~ Ferdi~"

Arabella chanted his name as all the pleasure built up once again, and Ferdinand grew rougher with his ministrations.

He roughly did her with his fingers and sucked and toyed around with her nub in growing intensity.

Arabella’s body began to shiver as she could no longer hold all the pleasure.

Ferdinand knew exactly what to do and intensified things until Arabella’s body shook violently in euphoric ecstasy.

Before she knew it, something spilled out of her, and she felt Ferdinand lapping it up.

However, she did not care anymore as she almost passed out from how intense she came.

The next thing she knew, she almost fell over Ferdinand, and he lifted her.

"You were amazing!"

Ferdinand kissed her on the forehead and smiled weakly.

He gave her a peck on the cheek and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Yes, did I just..." Arabella did not continue and glanced at the floor.

There was a bit of a watery substance on it.

It was a little compared to how much she felt she released. Then she recalled the sensation.

’Wait! Don’t tell me he-’

"Did you drink the rest?!" Arabella’s sleepiness was driven away at the realization.

"Yes," Ferdinand said without a shred of regret.

He even looked so innocent like he did not do anything wrong.

"Ferdinand! I already told you not to do that. It’s dirty! What if you get sick?!" Arabella scolded her husband.

"I already did it several times and I’m completely fine," Ferdinand replied calmly and explained as if this was nothing to worry about.

"Even so! You can’t just-"

Arabella was silenced with a kiss from him.

"How can you forbid me from drinking your sweet nectar? It tastes so good to me, and it’s such a waste to just let the floor or the sheets have it when I can," Ferdinand debated.

"But-"

"No buts. I love it and I’m going to keep drinking it when I get the chance," Ferdinand was stubborn.

"Ferdina-"

"This may be my human body, but I’m still a dragon. Nothing can kill me or make me sick so easily, especially when it’s something so heavenly and precious from you," Ferdinand cut her once again. "I’ll do as I please. Remember, you drink my cum too? I told you not to do it, but you still do."

Arabella blinked twice at his words. She could not debate anymore.

"Argh! Fine! Suit yourself. Don’t blame me if you get sick because of it!"

Arabella gave up in frustration.

It’s true though that she also drinks his cum since she likes the conflicted look of ecstasy and guilt on his face when she does.

Perhaps he also liked seeing her embarrassed and angry about it, after thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

She could not say his cum was sweet though. It was honestly salty or bitter, but she did not mind.

Arabella was concerned her cum did not taste as good as he says it, but every time she listened to his thoughts for confirmation, Ferdinand genuinely finds her cum sweet and delicious.

Perhaps it was his love for her.

Sometimes, Arabella had to wonder if her love for him was still lacking, so she did not find his excretions as good as he did to hers.

"If you already have so much energy, can we continue?" Ferdinand inquired and Arabella recalled he still hadn’t cum even once.