Chapter 18

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After that, Asta remained silent and went straight for my mouth, biting it many times. He seemed to have made a choice then and then to mate with me, but my mind was no longer rational enough to recognize his expression at that point in time. Because of his combined efforts to make me happy, I was hallucinating that there were lights in front of my eyes. His lips moved in rhythm with mine, kissing, licking, and even biting the hell out of me as if he had suffered this for a long time and now was the moment he was able to satisfy his wants. His lips worked in sync with mine to move, kiss, lick, and bite the hell out of me. My nightgown's buttons were quickly unbuttoned by his deft fingertips. It sounded like something was dropping on the ground. It's possible that my button had broken off and landed on the floor, but I was no longer able to concentrate on that. When our lips parted, I was left gasping for air for a few moments before he kissed me again. My fingers were clenching the blanket very hard. After the first ten minutes had gone, neither one of us was wearing any clothes at all. While his lips were repeatedly sucking on the left breast, his hands were cupped around the right one of my breasts. At the same time, his free hand descended, and he put two fingers inside, which caused me to arched my back once more. Because of this stimulus... I never felt like this before… If I said that I had seen stars in the past, what I experienced at this time was more akin to having a vision of the whole universe in front of my eyes. If the degree of pleasure that I was experiencing was to get any higher, I even wondered if I might just pass out if it was allowed to go much more. As I lowered myself to the ground, I felt tears well up in my eyes. I was completely at a loss for what to do. I wanted to quell the raging urges that were raging through my body, but at the same time, I didn't want to lose this sensation of pleasure. Before he finally ceased tormenting me in this soursweet manner, Asta continued to inflict his will onto me. Before I could finally see his reddened face in front of my eyes, I had to gulp for air and take several deep breaths for a few moments. I never in a million years would have guessed that I would see him like this. After hearing it, my ears started to burn red, and I quickly averted my gaze and retreated farther under the mattress. I opened my mouth to inquire why he had stopped, but I found that I was unable to utter a single word. It felt as if the words I wanted to say were caught in my throat and would not come out. Before he spoke, he gave me a grin and gently kissed my lips, then he said, "Baby, I wanted to ask you first." "May I please come in?" When I heard it, my eyes became so big. I had no idea that this man was capable of being so brazen. Why did you even bother to pose that question now?! When he began attacking me with his deft fingers and excellent lips, why couldn't he have done this first? As a result of this, my face became more flushed, and I began to shrink more on my bed. "I will take it as a yes from you if you don't say anything else," you said earlier. He leaned his head down and kissed the back of my neck tenderly. This set off a buzz in my head. I had no desire to engage in conversation at all! My eyes had been welling up with tears, and now they were trickling down my cheeks and down my chin. He merely went and licked the tears away, which resulted in my cheeks becoming redder once again. This happened before I could use my shaky hands to wipe them away. "If that's a yes, count me in," I'll say. And then all of a sudden he went in, which caused me to round my back once again. As the tears continued to fall from my eyes, I experienced a startling surge of anguish that went through my lower body. When I finally cracked my lips, I heard the words "Gently... please..." come out of my mouth. My throat was sore and my voice was scratchy. I was surprised to find that I could articulate in such a manner. However, before I had a chance to get over hearing the tone of my own words, he drew back and fired in again, not even heading my plea. However, as he completed the operation, the discomfort gradually subsided, and I was able to see the stars once again. *** Since Asta had mated with me earlier that morning, it had been a few hours. The mere recollection of it happening caused me to flush more deeply than anything else could have. At this moment, I had a firm grasp on my phone while I deliberated about whether or not to contact my mother. Yes, in the midst of attempting to change my life to that of a mild wife with the rumored terrible Asta, I had entirely neglected the most crucial thing, which was to inform my mother that I had been married. It was at that point that I finally picked up the phone to speak to my mother. I was curious to hear what opinion she would take on my choice. Soon after that, I became aware of a familiar voice coming from the other side. "Danika, it seems like you still think about your family," I said. I was taken aback by that, and it occurred to me that maybe I need to just come right out and say it before I lose my nerve. After I had successfully copulated with Asta, there was no going back. But before I could even think of what to say, my mother started talking. "All right, I have some bad news for you. A few folks have gotten in touch with me in order to request your hand in marriage for the upcoming mating ceremony. I'll send you an email with the specifics before tomorrow morning's dawn, okay? Now is the time for you to return home and get ready. They'll be arriving in the near future—"
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