Chapter 71: The Imprisoned Longing and the Naked Body

Chapter: The Imprisoned Longing and the Naked Body

After Sonora entered her room and closed the door behind her, Griselda and Fafnir followed into their adjoining chamber. Griselda walked toward the door, reached out, and opened it, then entered while Fafnir followed behind her. Fafnir quietly closed the door, and the two of them stood in the middle of the room, gazing around at the surrounding luxury with clear admiration.

Griselda turned her head from side to side, her voice carrying quiet wonder.

"My dear Sona's refined taste is still exactly the same... Everything here radiates elegance."

Fafnir followed her gaze toward the enormous bed and the luxurious black silk sheets.

"I never expected that old hag to have such refined taste."

Griselda laughed at his remark and reached out, running her fingers over the soft black sheets. She opened her mouth to say something, but Fafnir was faster.

He wrapped both arms around her waist from behind in a strong, emotional embrace and pulled her close until her body was pressed completely against his chest. He lowered his head toward her neck and buried his nose against it, breathing deeply of her scent before whispering in a voice filled with longing:

"I really missed you... Griselda."

Griselda was startled by his sudden embrace. Then a powerful shiver ran through her entire body when she felt him bury his head against her neck and inhale her fragrance. The desire she had suppressed for an entire decade began rising violently within her, like a wave of heat that had been waiting for this very moment.

Fafnir whispered into her ear once more. His rough voice shattered the final barrier that had restrained that overwhelming longing.

"My husband... I've waited a decade for your return."

She suddenly turned around to face him, raised both arms and wrapped them around his neck, rose onto her toes, and lunged for his lips with burning desire. Fafnir immediately returned the kiss, and the two began kissing and sucking on each other's lips with an unrestrained longing and passion.

At the same time, their bodies never stopped moving. Fafnir's hands slowly and deliberately traveled over the curves of her body. He pressed against her enormous breasts through her dress, then slowly traced her slender waist with his rough fingers before his hands moved down to her buttocks, feeling their soft, yielding flesh and kneading it between his palms.

Griselda's hands, meanwhile, moved lightly over the broad muscles of his chest, touching them with longing. She then pressed against his large, solid abdominal muscles for several seconds before wrapping her hands around his waist and exploring his broad, muscular back.

Above them, their lips met fiercely, and their tongues intertwined like hungry serpents as saliva flowed from their mouths in small streams. Fafnir gently drew Griselda's small pink tongue outward and began sucking it between his lips like a rare piece of candy. Moments later, Griselda repeated the same movement, drawing his broad tongue into her mouth and sucking it slowly and insistently.

After several minutes of their deep, passionate kiss, Griselda forcefully pushed Fafnir toward the wall. His back struck the stone, causing the entire room to tremble slightly.

She seized his robe with both hands and tore it violently away, leaving him completely naked before her.

She immediately began kissing his neck with burning passion and desire, sucking at his skin and leaving small red marks behind. Then she moved down toward his broad, muscular chest, slowly running her tongue over it and leaving glistening trails of saliva behind.

Fafnir groaned hoarsely.

"Ohhh..."

The pleasure coursed through him as Griselda's warm tongue moved across his chest.

After several more minutes, Griselda moved downward again, reaching his prominent abdominal muscles and running her tongue over each one in slow, heated circles.

Fafnir groaned again, more intensely this time.

"Oohhh... Griselda..."

In the adjoining room, Sonora lay motionless on her back, completely naked. Her enormous, heavy white breasts moved slowly with every deep breath she took, showing that she was immersed in a deep sleep.

But that sleep did not last long.

The wall behind her bed suddenly shook violently.

Sonora's eyes immediately flew open in alarm. In the blink of an eye, she vanished from the bed and appeared standing in the middle of the room, completely naked, her breasts colliding against each other from the speed of her movement.

"What is happening? Why did the wall shake?" she asked herself in a quiet voice.

Then she released her immense divine sense.

It spread throughout the entire palace, searching for the cause of the disturbance. She carefully swept through every inch of the palace until she reached Fafnir and Griselda's room.

What she saw made her eyes widen in shock.

"What is this...?"

She saw Griselda holding Fafnir against the wall, his body completely naked.

Sonora was shocked by her friend's actions, but she was even more stunned by the sight of Fafnir's alluring, perfect physique. Her body began to grow intensely warm at the sight.

She watched Griselda kiss his neck before moving down to his perfectly muscular chest and running her tongue over it.

"What are you doing, Gris...?" Sonora whispered to herself.

But she received no answer.

She continued watching through her divine sense.

She saw Griselda move lower after she had finished exploring his prominent abdominal muscles, kissing his skin as she descended.

Then something appeared that made Sonora freeze.

Fafnir's large member, which had grown after his emergence from the cocoon, had become thicker and reached a length of twenty centimeters. Sonora fixed her divine sense upon it, studying its appearance as she unconsciously swallowed.

When Griselda had had her fill of exploring Fafnir's abdominal muscles, she continued descending, kissing his skin until she reached his groin.

His enormous member stood before her, twenty centimeters long and thicker than before.

She swallowed, then spoke with a hint of anticipation and excitement, her voice hoarse with desire:

"It's grown since the last time..."

Fafnir smiled with obvious pride.

Griselda began slowly circling the tip with her tongue, then grasped him with one hand and raised him upward, revealing his heavy testicles. She extended her tongue and gave him one long lick from his testicles to the tip.

Her eyes glowed with even greater desire.

Then she took him into her mouth and began sucking him forcefully.

Fafnir groaned with mounting pleasure.

"Oohhh..."

"Glub... glug... gloob..."

Griselda sucked him as though her very life depended upon it, while Fafnir continued groaning hoarsely.

"Oh... ohhh... yes... just like that..."

Sonora watched through her divine sense as her dear friend continued sucking Fafnir's enormous member as though it were a piece of candy, concentrating intensely and afraid that she might miss even the smallest detail.

Her hands began moving without her permission.

Her left hand seized her right breast and squeezed its soft flesh, her finger caressing its erect pink nipple. Meanwhile, her right hand moved downward to her womanhood, touching herself as the sight of Fafnir's desirous body and her friend's actions overwhelmed her.

After fifteen minutes of continuous sucking and licking, Fafnir felt that he was on the verge of climax.

He moved quickly and seized Griselda by the shoulders, lifting her from her kneeling position until she was standing on her feet.

He grabbed her dress firmly and pulled, tearing it completely apart and revealing her alluring black underwear.

His hands moved again. One seized her bra while the other grasped her underwear. He pulled them forcefully, tearing both garments apart.

Finally, Griselda stood completely naked before him, stunned by the speed of his movements.

Only a moment earlier, she had been eagerly and passionately pleasuring Fafnir, and in the next moment she found herself standing naked before her husband, just as naked as he was.

Fafnir pushed Griselda toward the bed.

"Ahhh!" she cried out in surprise as her alluring dark-skinned body collided with the soft, silky black sheets.

Fafnir approached Griselda as she lay upon the bed, unmistakable desire burning in his eyes.

When he reached the edge of the bed, he seized her ankles, lifted her legs upward, and spread them apart, revealing her moist pink vulva and her small, beautiful anus.

Fafnir lowered his torso until his face was level with her intimate area and deeply inhaled the intoxicating scent emanating from it.

"Ooh..." A soft moan escaped Griselda's lips when she felt Fafnir's warm breath touch her.

After inhaling the familiar fragrance of her essence, Fafnir opened his mouth and extended his broad tongue.

Then he gave her exposed intimate folds a long, slow lick, savoring the familiar taste of the essence he had longed for throughout the decade they had spent apart.