Chapter 137: Astraea Noctis Sylvermoon 2 (R18)

Adam carried her to bed.

Gently placed her on the sheets.

Then he knelt between her legs.

The foreplay was slow.

His mouth first on her breasts. Tongue and lips working the already hard tips, sucking, nibbling lightly until Astraea let out a shaky sigh. Her hands in his hair, guiding him, keeping him exactly where she wanted him.

Then lower.

He kissed along her stomach, her hips, the inside of her thighs. When his tongue finally found her, Astraea arched her back. A low, almost surprised moan escaped him.

Adam took his time.

He tasted it. Licked her. Opened him with his fingers and tongue until his thighs trembled on either side of his head. Until she pulled lightly on his hair and whispered his name.

"Mmm... there, keep going, Adam... Don’t stop... I... I’m close... Yes... there... keep it up..."

Adam continued to lick her clit while two fingers entered her and pressed on her G-spot.

He then soaked his other hand with her juice, then began to play with her anus. He started with one finger, until she got used to it, then added another.

As soon as he did, Astraea contracted her feet and had an orgasm that splashed his head and chest with her juices.

When he came back up, she pulled him against her and kissed him again, tasting her own arousal on his tongue.

Then she pushed him onto his back and went down as well.

Her mouth enveloped his penis without preamble.

Twenty-five centimeters. Thick. Already hard as a rock.

Astraea took him as deep as she could, tongue working along the vein, lips tight. She sucked him with an almost studious application, her eyes looking up at him, as if she wanted to see exactly the effect she was producing.

Adam ran a hand through her silver hair, guiding her gently.

Astraea continued her fellatio with new eagerness. Her mouth slid up and down Adam’s eight inches, lips tight, tongue pressing firmly against the protruding vein. Each descent made her moan lightly around him, the vibrating sound making the already rock hard member twitch.

Adam ran his fingers through her silver hair, gently, just to feel the movement.

"You like it, huh?" » he whispered in a low voice, a mocking smile in his voice. "Suck me like that... Tell me what you want." »

Astraea looked up at him, her mouth still full. She pulled back just enough to speak, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the glans.

"I want everything. » His voice was hoarse, excited. "Your balls too... I want to feel them empty down my throat. »

She continued, deeper this time, until the tip of her nose brushed against Adam’s lower abdomen. Then she sat up a little, grabbed her firm breasts and pressed them on either side of the penis.

She began to move again, rubbing the breasts along the length while licking and sucking the glans with each rise. The contrast between the soft warmth of her chest and the burning wetness of her mouth was almost too much.

Adam felt the pressure building quickly.

"Fuck...Astraea..."

She sped up, breasts and mouth working in rhythm, her eyes still looking up at him. When he finally did, she pushed the cock in as far as it would go.

The first hot spurts invaded her throat. She swallowed without hesitation, throat contracting around him, then withdrew just enough to let the next jets fill her mouth.

She continued to suck and pump with her breasts until the last drop, Adam’s balls contracting against her chin.

Nothing was lost. She swallowed it all, the Adam’s apple visible under her skin for a moment, then licked her lips, a satisfied smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Delicious..." she murmured, her voice still hoarse. "Really. The taste is exactly as I hoped."

She sat up, lay back in the middle of the bed, and spread her legs wide. An almost perfect split, her thighs open as far as they would go, completely exposing her pussy, still glistening from her previous orgasm. Clear juices were already beading again on her swollen lips.

Adam froze for a moment, his gaze fixed between her legs. His member, barely out of her mouth, still hard, immediately became even harder.

"Look at you..." he said, moving closer, his voice deep. "You’re opening yourself up for me like this... Do you want me to take you now? Say it."

Astraea placed one hand on her lower belly, the other parting her lips even wider.

"Yes. Come in. Slowly at first... then harder." "I want to feel you all the way in."

He knelt between her thighs, aligned the head of his penis against her wet entrance, and pushed. Slowly. Inch by inch. Astraea moaned, her head thrown back, her nails digging into the sheets.

"More... keep going..."

Adam pushed forward again, until halfway in, then began to move again. Measured, deep thrusts that gradually accelerated.

Each thrust brought the head of his penis a little higher. Astraea moaned louder, her hips lifting to meet him.

"Deeper... Adam... more..."

He pushed in further. The head of his penis hit her cervix, pressed against it, and then, under the continued pressure and abundant lubrication, passed through. Astraea let out a sharp cry, her back arched, her eyes wide open.

"Oh... fuck... it’s... it’s in..."

Adam continued, deeper still, until the base of his penis pressed against hers and the head of his penis sank deep inside her.

He felt the warm, tight walls envelop him completely. He began to move again, long, slow thrusts at first, then faster and faster, Astraea’s belly flexing slightly with each penetration.

"Can you feel it?" he asked, breathless, teasing her. "All the way in... Do you want me to fill you up now?"

"Yes... yes, empty yourself... fill me up..."

He sped up even more, his hips slapping against hers, until pleasure overwhelmed him. He thrust in to the hilt and came.

The powerful, hot jets, over a hundred milliliters, flooded the bottom of her uterus and overflowed into her belly. Astraea convulsed violently, a second orgasm shaking her as her stomach swelled slightly under the pressure of the semen.

Her eyes rolled back, her mouth opened in a silent cry, and she fainted, her body still trembling around him.

Adam remained inside her for a few more seconds, letting the last contractions of his testicles empty completely, then withdrew slowly. A thick stream of semen immediately escaped from her open vagina, running down her buttocks.

He waited.

A few minutes later, Astraea opened her eyes, still hazy. She ran a hand over her slightly rounded belly and smiled faintly.

"...You really filled me up..."

Adam leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Ready for the next step? Or do you want to rest a little longer?"

She shook her head, her cheeks still pink.

"No... the second hole now. I want it all."

He helped her turn over, placing her on all fours. Astraea spread her knees, arched her back, offering her anus, already slightly relaxed by the previous fingers. Adam positioned himself behind her, placing one hand on her hip and the other on her buttock.

"You’re a bit of a masochist, aren’t you? Like the others..." he murmured, giving her a first sharp smack. The crack echoed in the room. Astraea jumped and moaned with pleasure.

"Yes... again..."

He gave her two more smacks, harder, leaving pink marks, then grasped a handful of her silver hair and pulled it back slightly. At the same time, he aligned his still-hard member and pushed into her anus.

The entrance gave way under the pressure. Astraea let out a long moan, half pain, half pure excitement.

"More... pull harder..."

Adam thrust himself in completely, then began to move. Slow strokes at first, then faster and deeper.

Each thrust made his hips slap against Astraea’s buttocks. He alternated between spanking her and pulling her hair, holding her exactly as he wanted.

Astraea came once, her body shaking, then a second time, her tongue already out, her eyes rolling back, incoherent sounds escaping her throat.

"Adam... harder... I... I’m going to..."

He accelerated to the limit. When he felt the orgasm coming, he thrust in to the hilt, pulled hard on her hair, and came a second time.

The hot jets flooded the back of her rectum for long seconds, almost a full minute, until his balls were completely empty again.

Astraea came a third time, her body completely limp, her tongue lolling, her eyes white.

When he finally withdrew, she collapsed face down onto the sheets, completely unconscious, breathless, her stomach still slightly swollen, and semen dripping from both her orifices.

Adam lay down beside her, gently took her in his arms, and drew her to his chest. He kissed her forehead, then her silver hair, waiting for her to come to.

Much later...

The room finally fell silent.

The soft light from the small mushrooms still dimly illuminated the wooden walls.

Adam stirred slightly.

He simply straightened the covers and adjusted them so they could sleep comfortably.

Astraea was already almost asleep against him.

It had been a long day.

The journey.

The arrival in Sylvaris.

The World Tree.

The reunion.

The discussions.

Dinner.

And finally, this moment alone together.

Adam slowly closed his eyes.

Tomorrow...

They would likely talk more about the Technology Fragment.

About the Permanent Gate.

And probably about many other things Astraea hadn’t yet had time to show him.

But for now...

He had nothing left to do.

A few minutes later, complete silence reigned in the room.

And in the heart of the World Tree...

Adam and Astraea fell asleep.