CHAPTER 119: MAKING LOVE

There were no stars. No wind. Only warmth, and Seraphine’s breath, already moving lower...

For the next twenty minutes, Seraphine continued her passionate work—her head bobbing with steady rhythm, her hand stroking firmly along the thick shaft in sync with her mouth. Glrk... gluck... slrp... The sounds of wet suction and her low moans echoed softly beneath the blanket, adding to the tension rising in Leon’s core.

"Mmmh... I love your taste, Leon... so thick..." she moaned softly, her voice muffled around his cock. Slrp... gluck... glrk...

His hand stayed in her hair, gently guiding her movements, his fingers tightening whenever her lips slid deeper down his cock. He couldn’t hold back for much longer—each stroke, each swirl of her tongue bringing him closer.

"You like that, don’t you?" she gasped between breaths, licking along his shaft. "I want every drop... give it to me."

Finally, with a shudder and a deep groan, his cock twitched again.

Spurt... spurt... spurt...

"Mmmn... yesss..." she whimpered, swallowing greedily as thick, hot cum spilled once more into her mouth. Seraphine eagerly took every drop, her throat moving with practiced ease as she drank him down without pause, the taste of his semen undeniably sweet and fragrant. Gulp... gulp... slrp...

Leon let out a satisfied breath, his chest rising and falling gently. Then, with a teasing grin, he stood up on the bed, towering above her. "Wife, let your husband do the work now," he said, voice low and confident.

Before she could respond, he leaned down and gently pushed her onto her back. His hands moved slowly, deliberately, sliding over her body as he began to undress her piece by piece. With every layer removed, he trailed soft, lingering kisses along her skin—her collarbone, her stomach, the inside of her thighs—until nothing separated them but the tension building between their bodies.

Leon shifted lower, spreading her legs gently. His eyes locked onto her glistening pussy, already wet with anticipation. He leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her inner thigh before letting his tongue slide slowly across her folds. Slick... slrp...

"Ahh... Leon... your tongue... it feels so good," she gasped, her back arching.

Seraphine moaned louder, fingers gripping the bed beneath her as Leon circled her clit with practiced care, then dipped lower, tasting her deeply. His hands gripped her thighs, holding her steady as his mouth worked its magic.

"Please don’t stop... gods... I missed this..."

Her body trembled beneath him, and with a long, drawn-out moan, she came hard against his mouth, her hips bucking as waves of pleasure surged through her. Slrrp... slrp...

Leon didn’t stop until her moans faded into soft gasps, her body limp and sated beneath him.

Then, rising slowly, he brought himself up between her legs, positioning his thick, throbbing nine-inch cock at her soaked entrance. He let it rest there for a moment, rubbing the swollen head gently along her slick folds, smearing her arousal over his shaft. Slick... slide...

Seraphine met his gaze, eyes wide with hunger, lips parted in anticipation. "Put it in, husband... I want all of it..."

That look—so desperate, so inviting—was all he needed.

Without further warning, Leon slammed his cock into her in one powerful thrust. Slap!

"Aahhnn!" she cried out in pleasure as he filled her completely, her walls stretching to accommodate his size in one sudden, deep stroke.

Leon didn’t hold back. Gripping her thighs tightly, he began to thrust into her with force, setting a hard, relentless rhythm. Slap... slap... slap...

"So deep... gods, yes! Fuck me, Leon!"

"Fuck, Seraphine... you feel incredible," he growled, watching her writhe beneath him, her breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust.

She clawed at the sheets, her voice breaking between gasps and moans. "Yes—harder, Leon! Don’t stop!"

He drove into her again and again, his thick cock stretching her with every movement, each slam sending jolts of pleasure through her core. The bed creaked beneath them as he pounded her mercilessly, her legs locked around his waist, holding him deep inside.

Leon leaned forward, bringing his lips to her chest. He captured one of her nipples between his lips and began to suck, his tongue flicking and teasing it with every thrust. Slrp... nip... suck...

"Ohhh yes... keep going, suck me while you fuck me!" she moaned breathlessly, threading her fingers through his hair.

Her moans turned sharper, more frantic, the dual stimulation overwhelming. Within moments, her body tensed under him. With a loud, breathless moan, she came hard, her inner walls clenching tightly around his cock, milking him as she shuddered in pleasure beneath his weight. Ahhhnn... ahhh...!

Leon leaned in, placing a few slow, passionate kisses on her lips and cheeks, letting her catch her breath. Her body relaxed under his gentle touch, but the fire in his eyes hadn’t dimmed.

"Turn around, wife," he whispered huskily.

Helping her shift, he turned Seraphine onto her stomach and guided her up onto her knees. He positioned himself behind her, gripping her waist firmly as he aligned his cock with her dripping entrance.

Without pause, he thrust back into her in one smooth motion. Slap!

Her ass rippled with each hard stroke as he pounded into her from behind, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back into every thrust. Slap... slap... slap...

"Ahhh! So rough... I love it! Don’t stop, Leon!"

Suddenly, Leon gave her a firm smack on the ass. Smack!

Seraphine gasped in surprise, her eyes widening, the unexpected jolt causing her pussy to clench tightly around his cock. Throb... clench...

"A-ahh...! Gods, that made me tighter, didn’t it? Keep going... please..."

The reaction only fueled his desire, and he kept fucking her harder, hips slamming against her as he leaned forward, growling into her ear. Seraphine, though startled at first, didn’t resist—she simply moaned louder, accepting every bit of his hunger with breathless surrender. Slap... slap... slurp... smack...

Leon’s pace never faltered. He fucked her relentlessly from behind, the sound of their bodies clashing echoing through the space. His hands gripped her waist firmly, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust. Then, with a growl of pleasure, his pace turned erratic.

"Seraphine... I’m close..."

"Inside, Leon... cum inside me," she moaned out breathlessly, her voice laced with heat and need.

With one final, deep thrust, he buried himself fully inside her and came. Spurt... spurt... spurt... Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy, her walls clenching around him in perfect sync as she came again with a cry of pleasure.

Neither of them was worried. Seraphine had already taken precautions—something she brought up the very first time they made love. They both knew the journey ahead was going to be long and unforgiving, filled with danger and uncertainty. Now wasn’t the time to bring a child into the world.

Leon had agreed without hesitation, not because he doubted himself, but because he knew when the time came, he’d be ready—not just to father a child, but to protect and raise it. For now, they gave themselves fully to each other, without fear, without restraint.

But their passion didn’t stop there.

Leon shifted her into a mating press, pushing her knees up as he drove into her tight, slick pussy with renewed force. Slap... slap... slap... Seraphine’s body trembled under him, her arms wrapped around his back, her moans echoing with every deep thrust.

"Oh!... gods, don’t stop... stretch me more... fill me again...!" she begged, her tongue slipping out between her lips, eyes clouded in lewd desire.

He pounded her relentlessly in that position before flipping her over onto her side, one leg raised over his shoulder as he pushed deep from the side. Her pussy clenched desperately around him, milking every inch. Her body jerked with each orgasm, thighs quivering as he drove her to peak after peak. Squelch... slap... slrp...

Then he sat up and pulled her into his lap, facing him as she straddled his cock. She rode him fiercely, breasts bouncing as her voice cried out in broken rhythm.

"You love this cock, don’t you?" he growled into her ear.

"I do... I love being fucked by you... Don’t stop, husband!" she moaned, biting her lip as her hips slammed down harder.

Again and again, he came inside her, thick seed filling her already-wet pussy as her walls tightened around him in perfect harmony. Her body trembled, coated in sweat and flushed red from the relentless pleasure, but he never pushed her to the brink of passing out like he had in the past.

Instead, he worshipped her—slowly, fiercely, endlessly.

They changed positions again and again—doggy, missionary, on her side, in his lap—exploring each other fully until their bodies ached and their minds were nothing but haze and shared breath.

They collapsed onto the bed in each other’s arms, breathless and flushed. For a while, neither spoke—only the soft sound of their breathing filled the space as they lay entwined, savoring the warmth of each other’s bodies.

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After a period of rest.

As their breathing slowed and the heat faded into soft warmth, Leon gently brushed a strand of Violet’s hair from her cheek.

"Get dressed," he whispered, his voice still husky but laced with something mischievous. "I’ve got somewhere I want to take you."

Seraphine looked up, blinking slowly. "Where?"

He leaned closer, kissed her forehead, and smiled.

"Somewhere in the capital."

She smiled, but something about his tone made her heart race.

He wasn’t just taking her there for sightseeing.