Chapter 144: My Slime Wife Calls Me ’Boss’ [R-18]

Liam and Lydia were lying in bed after having dinner, fried chicken with french fries and salad.

The sheets were slightly rumpled, and the light from the bedside lamp cast a warm glow over their bodies.

Liam stared at the ceiling, one arm behind his head. He was tired, his body heavy after so many intense days, but sleep wouldn’t come.

Too many emotions were keeping him awake: his promotion within the Ace of Spades Guild, his new Platinum-Rank Hunter status, and the fact that he had bought the entire building where his apartment was located.

Everything had happened so quickly.

He turned his head toward his wife.

"Sweetheart... are you already asleep?"

he asked quietly, afraid of waking her if she had actually managed to fall asleep.

Lydia, whose eyes were closed, smiled without fully opening them.

"No... but I was trying not to move so you could sleep."

Liam let out a soft laugh.

"Don’t worry. I can’t fall asleep anyway."

She opened her eyes and chuckled softly, turning slightly toward him.

"Then we should take advantage of the night and celebrate all our accomplishments."

Her hand slowly slid down Liam’s chest, brushing against his bare skin.

He immediately understood his wife’s intentions.

The simple touch was enough to make his body react.

Lydia tilted her head, looking at him with a mixture of mischief and tenderness.

"Now that I’m part of your squad... should I call you ’Boss’ or ’Sub-Captain Davis’?"

Liam laughed. He hadn’t expected that kind of joke from his wife.

"That sounds good. Although... are you going to be a good subordinate?"

She laughed too, lowering her hand even farther down his chest until it reached his crotch.

Her fingers brushed against the bulge through his pajama pants.

"I intend to fulfill anything my boss asks of me..."

she murmured, closing her hand around his penis.

"Looks like the boss went to bed armed."

Lydia looked at him, pretending to be surprised by what she had found.

Liam let out another laugh, this time deeper and raspier.

"You never know when you’ll need to defend yourself when you’re in my position."

Lydia squeezed a little tighter, feeling him begin to harden beneath her grip.

"You’re right. Maybe a subordinate could take his weapon and betray him..."

Her fingers closed more firmly around Liam’s penis, stroking him through the fabric until he was completely hard.

Liam slowly exhaled, enjoying the pressure.

"Subordinate..."

he said, adopting a deeper, commanding tone.

"Take off my clothes. Slowly."

Lydia obeyed immediately.

She rose onto her knees and pulled Liam’s pajama pants and underwear down, freeing his erect penis.

Then she removed her own shirt and shorts, leaving herself completely naked.

Her black hair fell over her shoulders as she looked at her husband with an obedient smile.

"What does the boss order now?"

she asked, her voice soft but filled with anticipation.

Liam settled more comfortably against the pillows.

"Come closer. I want to touch my subordinate."

She moved closer, straddling one of his legs.

Liam slipped a hand between Lydia’s thighs and found her already wet.

He ran two fingers along her outer lips, gently parting them and rubbing her clitoris in slow circles.

Lydia let out a quiet moan, leaning forward slightly.

"You’re wet..."

he observed.

"Are you that eager to serve your boss?"

"Yes..."

she replied, her breathing growing heavier.

"I want to carry out my orders properly."

Liam inserted one finger inside her, then a second, moving them at a steady rhythm while his thumb continued stimulating her clitoris.

Lydia bit her lip, her hips moving slightly in time with his fingers.

"Harder, subordinate. Don’t hold back."

She obeyed, moaning more openly as he deepened his movements.

Lydia’s insides felt warm, soft, and tight around his fingers.

Liam watched her closely: the blush on her cheeks, the rise and fall of her chest, the way her thighs trembled.

After a while, he withdrew his fingers, glistening with moisture.

"Now get on your knees. I want you to use that mouth."

Lydia climbed off the bed without hesitation and knelt between Liam’s legs.

She took his penis in both hands and looked at it for a moment before running her tongue from the base to the tip, slowly and deliberately.

Then she opened her mouth and took the head inside, sucking gently.

"Deeper,"

Liam ordered, placing one hand on the back of her head.

"Show me you’re a good subordinate."

Lydia lowered her head, taking more of him into her mouth.

Saliva began to run down the sides as she moved up and down, her tongue circling the head every time she came back up.

Liam tightened his grip slightly on the back of her head, guiding her into a firmer rhythm.

She didn’t resist. On the contrary, she relaxed her throat and allowed him to push a little deeper.

The wet sound of her sucking filled the room.

Lydia occasionally looked up at him, her eyes shining as she searched for his approval.

Liam stroked her hair.

"That’s it... just like that. Don’t stop."

She continued, now using one hand to stroke the base while her mouth focused on the top.

Every now and then, she pulled him completely out, running her flat tongue along him from bottom to top before taking him back into her mouth in a single movement.

Liam felt the heat rising along his back.

He was too close.

"Enough,"

he suddenly said, his voice tense.

"Get on the bed and get on all fours."

Lydia immediately obeyed, a smile on her face.

She climbed onto the mattress and got down on her hands and knees, raising her hips toward him.

Liam knelt behind her, running one hand along her back while guiding his penis toward the entrance of her vagina with the other.

He pushed in slowly, feeling her warm, wet interior envelop him inch by inch until he was completely inside her.

They both moaned at the same time.

"Move,"

Liam ordered, gripping her hips.

"I want you to thrust yourself against your boss."

Lydia began pushing herself backward, pressing her butt against Liam’s pelvis in a steady rhythm.

He let her do it for a moment, enjoying the sight of her body moving, before taking control.

He began thrusting harder, his hips colliding with hers again and again.

The sound of skin against skin mixed with Lydia’s increasingly loud moans.

"Harder... please, Boss..."

she pleaded between gasps.

Liam smiled and increased the intensity.

One of his hands slid forward and found Lydia’s clitoris, rubbing it in the same rhythm as his thrusts.

She arched her back and let out a muffled cry of pleasure.

Her insides tightened around Liam’s penis, becoming tighter and hotter.

"You’re going to come when I tell you to,"

he said close to her ear.

"Understood, subordinate?"

"Yes... yes, Boss..."

Lydia replied, her voice breaking.

Liam continued thrusting hard, his fingers working her clitoris relentlessly.

He could feel her orgasm approaching quickly, the knot in his lower abdomen growing tighter and tighter.

Lydia trembled beneath him, her arms nearly giving out.

"Now,"

Liam ordered.

"Come."

Lydia obeyed with a long, trembling cry.

Her vagina contracted tightly around him, waves of pleasure coursing through her as she came.

The tightness inside was enough to push Liam over the edge.

After a few final, deep thrusts, he came inside her, filling her completely as he moaned against her back.

They remained like that for a few seconds, joined together and breathing heavily.

Then Liam carefully withdrew, and they both collapsed onto their sides on the mattress, still holding each other.

Liam’s semen slowly leaked between Lydia’s thighs.

She curled up against his chest, satisfied and exhausted.

A system window appeared before Liam’s eyes, bright and clear.

[You have given Love to your Slime.]

He smiled, still catching his breath, and kissed his wife’s forehead.

Lydia looked up, her eyes half-closed from exhaustion and lingering pleasure.

"Satisfactory, Boss?" she murmured, her voice hoarse and playful.

"More than satisfactory,"

he replied, stroking her hair.

"That was incredible, Boss..."

Liam smiled.

"Want me to get something to clean you up?"

She watched Liam’s semen leaking from her vagina.

"Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it."

And within seconds, the semen disappeared inside her, as if she were consuming it with her slime powers.

Liam laughed despite how exhausted he was.

"Now that’s useful."

The exhaustion that had failed to catch up with them before now completely enveloped them.

Liam turned off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, they settled against each other, their legs intertwined, their bodies still warm.

Lydia sighed contentedly and closed her eyes.

Liam finally felt sleep coming.

The emotions of the day, the new rank, the building, the guild... everything dissolved into the shared warmth of their bed.

Within minutes, they were both asleep.

Another system message appeared:

[Your Slime has absorbed Seminal Fluid]

[New Process Initiated...]

But Liam couldn’t read the message, since he had finally managed to fall asleep.