Chapter 282 (R 18)

The four days passed.

Mart opened his blue eyes.

"Not fully, but I've recovered," he thought.

Beside him, Menna slept, dressed in a light black demonic silk dress.

She slept on her side, holding Mart's left arm.

He embraced her; her body was warm, and her large breasts pressed against him.

"Mart," she said sleepily.

Outside, the sun was about to set.

In a few hours, the Grand Ceremony he had organized alongside the highest-ranking demons within his marquisate's organization would take place.

"I'm fine," he said, kissing Menna.

A wet, deep, and intimate kiss.

"I'm glad to have you; don't worry about our enemies. In the future, even you will be able to destroy them," he told her.

Menna nodded and then kissed Mart again.

...

She sat across from him, her beautiful, sensual thighs on either side of his waist.

Warm thighs with soft, white-beige skin.

[Lust Trait activated]

She looked at him with mischief and desire.

"That's you—my Menna," he said, caressing her cheek.

Then his hand traced a path from her cheek down to her slender neck and then to her shoulder, sliding the dress aside to slowly remove it.

When the dress fell away, her two large breasts came into view, her nipples already erect.

"Mmm… ahhh… aaahhh… husband… aahhh…," she moaned as she felt him massage and suck her breasts.

The heat of his tongue traced stimulating circles around her sensitive nipple.

She felt pleasure—and even more pleasure—knowing that Mart desired her.

As the seconds passed, they kissed again.

A long kiss as their hands helped each other remove their clothes.

Both demons were now naked.

Facing each other.

She moved her hips as she felt her throbbing insides open and contract every time her husband's large member slid in and out in a rhythm controlled by the movement of her hips.

"So deep… aahhh… so deep… mmm… nngghhh…," she moaned with pleasure.

Mart began kissing her neck, sometimes kissing and other times licking.

He felt her insides tighten, responding to the caresses she was receiving, stimulatingly enveloping his large member.

"Mart… soon… mmm…," she was silenced by an intimate, wet kiss.

The two of them melted into one another.

The kiss made her feel loved, arousing her even more.

Skin against skin resonated with a wet, erotic sound.

She shuddered as she reached climax.

But he continued kissing her while sinking his fingers into his wife's buttocks to lift and lower her hips.

She melted with pleasure, and with a deep thrust, he flooded her with his warm, milky essence.

The kiss ended, their lips wet with pleasure.

She, with sleepy eyes, looked at him and hugged him tightly.

Mart pushed her against the bed and continued to thrust into her as she let out erotic, arousing moans.

His hands roamed over her body, caressing her sensitive spots.

She felt more and more pleasure with every passing second.

The night had begun, as had their intimate encounter.

Her insides were flooded once more, and she arched her back erotically.

"You're so sensual," Mart said.

His firm, still-throbbing member slid out from deep inside her, and she let out an erotic moan.

You could see the whitish fluid emerging from her erotic pussy.

She crawled on all fours across the bed, opened her mouth, and took Mart's member in.

It was a highly erotic scene: his member sliding deep into Menna's tight throat while he watched her.

The sounds of suction and mingling fluids were a symphony of lust.

She used her delicate fingers to stimulate her clitoris.

In and out, the huge member slid in and out.

Menna's lips were wet with lust and bubbles.

She swallowed the member all the way to the base.

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

She drank every drop of the essence.

Then Mart pulled her toward him.

She wrapped her arms and legs around him.

He stood, and she hung from him.

"Aahhh… I'm so sensitive… mmm… aaahhh… so deep…"

Mart's hands gripped Menna's thighs as he lifted her up and down, penetrating her deeply and intensely.

Without hesitation, Mart kissed her again, and her insides tightened even more.

Drops of lust fell to the floor, while cries of pleasure echoed through that cozy room.

...

A little over two hours later, the two of them were in a spacious white bathtub.

The water was warm.

The bathroom walls were covered with tiles featuring symbols of beautiful, demonic flowers.

Menna was lying on top of Mart.

He was holding her with his left arm.

She would occasionally kiss his neck.

Meanwhile, one of her hands was stimulating Mart's large member beneath the water.

"A little while ago you begged me for mercy, and now you keep teasing me," Mart said as he pulled her on top of him.

She sat facing him.

Mart gently bit the white horn on Menna's forehead, and she laughed joyfully and sensually.

Then they merged together again.

She moved her hips and moaned.

Mart watched as her large, provocative breasts swayed slowly.

Menna's movements were slow but stimulating in a different way.

They could both feel every centimeter of each other's intimacy.

The water in the bathtub formed gentle waves that subtly threatened to spill over.

"Mart, I want it too," she said coquettishly.

"You know I'm not against it," he said.

She kissed him again.

Their tongues entwined again and again.

Both savoring the taste of the other.

Merging into a pleasure that didn't end until they both reached climax.

She exhaled with a moan of complete satisfaction.

She rested her head on his shoulder to catch her breath.

Mart stroked her blonde hair.

All the while, he could hear her breathing.

...

Almost an hour later.

Wearing white bathrobes.

Mart and Menna stepped out of the bathtub.

He carried her in his arms to the large bed.

It didn't take her long to fall asleep.

He picked up one of the soft blankets and covered her partially.

Then, sitting on the bed, he carefully looked over the notifications the system had sent him that he hadn't read yet.

One of the notifications was expected, while the other took him by surprise.