It's Not Night

Chapter 93

“Ah, ha-uu…”

Dustin bucked his hips slowly. The thick arousal, which was tightly engaged with the opening, was pushed further in, scratching the inner walls. Andra bit her lower lip, clearly feeling the foreign body’s movement.

Her own fluids and his prec*m were mixed to act as a lubricant for the smooth movement, but sensation felt insufficient compared to the erect manhood that seemed to tear her entrance at any moment.

“…Andra, are you okay?”

As Andra made a small groan with her eyes closed and her head tilted, Dustin paused again and leaned his upper body over to examine Andra.

But rather, Dustin’s thoughtfulness was bothering Andra. She’d rather that he keep moving and make her feel pleasure. Andra would go crazy if he kept stopping his movements and watching her reaction.

Is this a joke now? It’s not his first time doing it with a girl, why was he acting this clumsy? In her resentment, Andra swung her arm, and smacked his forearm.

“Do it, just… please!”

“I think you are having a hard time,”

“Do it!”

Andra’s patience was wearing away at the suffocating presence of the foreign body that was pressing on her stomach. When Andra cried out in a low voice, Dustin finally moved.

The pillar that came out, leaving only the tip inside, soon went into her again. It began to stimulate Andra, slowly rubbing her crevices. Andra groaned as she shook her hips, her lips parted open. Dustin leaned over and propped himself up with his arms before slowly covering her parted lips with his.

“Ah, mmph…”

Dustin blew out a hot breath as his tongue wandered, not knowing what to do. He stirred all over her mouth, a wet sound echoing between them. The moans that were about to burst out of her throat spread all over the tip of his tongue.

Andra gasped, but didn’t push Dustin away. Maybe it was because her lower body was being stimulated by him slowly without rest even in this situation.

“Uhnngh!”

As his pillar dug deep into her, he stroked her sensitive part with the blunt end. A tingling sensation ran through her body, stiffening her splayed legs.

Dustin could feel the strings of his patience getting shorter and shorter as her insides pressed against him. Ha, Andra… He parted his lips and licked up from her nape to the edge of her jaw.

“Ha-ung, ah, uht, ung…”

“Sometimes I worry about you being too weak. I just sucked a little here, but your skin turned red so quickly.”

“Because, uhht… you’re, ung, too, str, ong, ahng!”

Dustin chewed on her lobe, licking the tip of his tongue along downward. At the same time, with his pillar, he gave more strength to his back and legs, pressing more inward. Every time his tip touched the edge of her cervix, Andra’s breathing quickened and she struggled. Unknowingly, moans escaped from her mouth.

“Du, Dus, tin… uh, huht…”

Because of their fluids flowing underneath, a strange sound came out every time Dustin moved. The indescribable soft pleasure seemed to caress her body. The feeling of the foreign body that made it difficult for her to breathe was now stirring in her, creating a sense of pleasure.

Dustin really likes Andra, who accepts him so well. He brushed aside her disheveled hair and left a kiss on her forehead.

“Ah, huhk, ah, ung, aht!”

“A little more…”

“Uuht, ung, ah, huuu…….”

Andra stretched out her arm and clutched Dustin’s back. The tips of her nails scratched his skin, but Dustin didn’t care. Rather, he smiled happily, as if the scratches she’d leave behind were marks of honor. More than anything, he liked it when Andra clung to him like this, it made his strength surged even more. He thrusted as gently as possible to pleasure Andra more.

Dustin then supported Andra’s back and lifted her up to sit on his lap. As the position changed, the penetration became deeper. Andra shuddered for a moment as he dug deeper into her. She clung more to Dustin, scratching his back. Uh-huht, too deep… She hadn’t eaten anything, but she felt strangely full. It seemed to be because of the genitals that were tightly jammed inside her.

The two paused for a moment, sighing heavily as they clung to each other.

Then, at one point, Andra winced and raised her head.

“…Wait a minute.”

“What’s the matter?”

“No, more than before… uht.”

Andra looked down at her stomach, her eyelashes quivering. The flat stomach was a little more swollen than usual. She didn’t know if it’s because of those newfound feelings, but she felt that his manhood was more erect than it had ever been before as it entered her. She also felt that her opening had widened to the limit.

Is it because it got bigger before the man climaxes? Come to think of it, it seems like there have been several times before that she was surprised as it suddenly grew more inside. After that, Dustin pounded her wildly and she forgot about it completely.

“No, more than before… it’s bigger.”

“…It’s because I’m holding it in.”

“Huht…”

Then Dustin grabbed her waist with one hand. He rubbed Andra’s belly with his thumb and said in a hesitant tone.

“Andra, by any chance, if you get pregnant…”

Andra automatically frowned. Pregnant? Why was he talking about pregnancy all of a sudden? There was no chance that she would become pregnant as long as she was under the spell. Had she could get pregnant, she would have been. Because once the sex started, Dustin would pour his seed into Andra’s womb until he’d drained himself empty.

First of all, if she was not under the magic and it didn’t become a contraceptive, then Andra wouldn’t have slept with Dustin.

To be pregnant… With Dustin Airak’s child? What would her father say to the daughter who conceived the blood of their nemesis? Also, what about her older brothers? What about the public eye?

And that’s not all. A child was a life. She still can’t take care of her body properly, so who will be responsible for whom?

Andra replied coldly.

“Don’t say such a thing. I’m not going to get pregnant.”

“Then when you get pregnant in the future—”

“There’s no such thing, so why do you keep…”

As she was about to get annoyed, Andra noticed that Dustin was fixating his gaze on her stomach with a lingering gaze.

Andra wasn’t so stupid that she didn’t know what that gaze meant. However, rather than being angry with Dustin, she chose to just turn away. It’s not going to happen anyway. There’s nothing more stupid than wasting her energy for something like that.

“Dustin Airak.”

Andra reached out her hand and lifted Dustin’s head so he met her eyes. Soon she put her arms around his neck and lifted herself up slightly. His pillar, which had been clinging to her walls, slid out and scratched her inside. Haa… Dustin’s mouth froze for a moment. He seemed to be trying so hard to put up with his climax.

“I want to c*m. Aren’t you going to make me c*m?”

No sooner had Andra finished her sentence that Dustin supported her thighs and hips. Soon he continued to pound his weight, moving Andra up and down.

AHH! It wasn’t that rough and strong thrusting, but perhaps because of the position posture, the moving pillar went deep into her and pressed inside her every time her hips were lifted and lowered. Andra clung to Dustin, letting out lewd moans.

“Ah, Dus, ha, uh… Ah, ang!”

Her mind was gradually becoming more blank. Her body floated up and down repeatedly. It even seemed like her eyes were flashing. Andra was distracted by the flesh that was hitting at her sensitive places.

“Ah, huhng, uht, ah, uh, ah, ah!”

“Keugh…”

The more sensitive Andra felt it, her hot inner walls tightened and pressed against him. Dustin bit his lower lip. He couldn’t finish until Andra came.

He took off Andra’s chemise. Then her bouncing breasts were exposed. He lowered his head and lightly bit her nipple that was red like a ripe fruit.

“Huhng! Uht, ung, aang! Ah!”

He rolled her hardened nipple with his tongue and sucked the area around it. Her sweet scent seeped into his nose and mouth. He looked like he was going to get drunk.
Andra… Dustin tightened his grip on her hips, pulling her up and down. Along with the squelching sounds, Andra’s moans increased.

“Huh, ah, Du, Dustin… ahng! Ung, uh, ung!”

As Andra neared her climax, her thighs quivered and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

Dustin soon put Andra on the bed and pushed her legs up to her chest. The joint between the two was clearly exposed. Dustin grafted them further more as he pushed himself in, hard. Andra’s spread legs trembled.

“Ah, ah, ah…!”

After a while, Andra, who was struggling with her pleasure, reached her climax. A thrill of pleasure poured from her feet to her head. Her walls contracted and tightened on his stiff arousal, and soon, Dustin let out a rough breath and finished inside her.

A large amount of s*men flowed into her womb. Andra felt something sloshing into her stomach and stretched her body out.

After pouring out all of his s*men, Dustin stared at the limp Andra for a moment, then turned his gaze to her stomach. A stomach that should bear his.

He held her stomach carefully with his fingertips, unconsciously wishing that his seed would grow inside this place. If so, wouldn’t it be possible to keep Andra by his side?

‘Pregnant…’

He knows it was a crazy idea, but if Andra were to be pregnant with his child…

Dustin didn’t pull himself out but pushed it inside her even more. Then, he leaned over and kissed Andra all over her body.

“Hng…”

A response came quickly from Andra as his large palms cupped her breasts and kneaded them.

Andra looked at Dustin gently caressing her with narrowed eyes, and then she saw Dustin’s penis still inside her and felt her belly tighten again.

There was definitely a feeling of regret to finish it once. More than anything…

‘I feel like something’s lacking…

Maybe it’s because of Dustin’s attitude, which is softer than before. She had gotten used to a wild s*x with Dustin. So Andra wanted to feel a stronger and deeper pleasure than what she had experienced just now. She said slowly as she suddenly reached out and grabbed Dustin’s arm.

“Do it one more time.”

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