Chapter 78:The Energy Load and the Endless Night

Fafnir released his third load of energy-infused semen into Griselda’s womb. The hot, dense fluid erupted in wave after wave, filling the narrow womb until it overflowed, slowly seeping around the base of his swollen shaft, which remained buried to the very last inch. He felt the final pulses drain everything that remained within him, then slowly withdrew, leaving a thick strand of white semen connecting the head of his penis to her open, swollen vaginal entrance. Some of it fell onto her inner thighs, gleaming beneath the candlelight like silver threads.

He turned toward Sonora, who was still lying on her stomach, her body trembling faintly from the previous climax, her anus still stretched wide around the size of his penis, its rim pink, reddened, and swollen. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and spoke in a low, gentle voice:

“Sonora… examine Griselda again. I want to know her condition precisely. I don’t want any surprises.”

Sonora remained lying there for several seconds, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Then she slowly stood, her face flushed and rosy, her hair clinging to her skin from the sweat. She raised a hand and gently rubbed her anus, then whispered with obvious arousal as she looked at him from beneath her lashes:

“Fafnir… you nearly drove me insane just now. I’ve never felt anything like that before… your body leaves an unforgettable mark.”

Fafnir smiled proudly without answering, his eyes following every movement of her body. Sonora crawled over to Griselda’s side, placed a hand on her soft abdomen, and closed her eyes. Several long minutes passed as she concentrated, her fingers trembling slightly from the remnants of pleasure. Then she opened her eyes and smiled with profound relief.

“For now, the energy you infused into Gris’s body is enough for the child to absorb until tomorrow. The fetus is stable, and the womb is accepting everything calmly… there is no danger to it now.”

Fafnir sighed in relief, but his voice came quickly, carrying a hidden anxiety as he brushed a strand of hair from Griselda’s forehead.

“Will Griselda wake up now? I want to see her open her eyes, even if only for a moment.”

Sonora replied with quiet bitterness as she gently wiped Griselda’s forehead with her fingers.

“Unfortunately, no. Gris won’t wake until the child has fully developed and is born. This is the price… and we have to accept it.”

A faint sadness passed through Fafnir’s chest. His beloved wife would remain unconscious, but he quickly pushed the sorrow aside and placed his hand on her abdomen once more, as though reassuring himself. He spoke in a steady voice:

“As long as she and the child are safe… nothing else matters. I’ll wait, no matter how long it takes.”

Sonora smiled in relief, then climbed down from the bed and said softly, her voice filled with desire as she glanced at the traces of semen on Griselda’s thighs:

“We should take a bath. We reek of sweat and semen… and I can still feel traces of you inside me, warm and sticky.”

Fafnir smiled, leaned down, and gave Griselda a brief, tender kiss on the lips. Then he rose and followed Sonora. When he caught up with her, he gave her buttocks a light slap that made the flesh ripple and said quietly as he held her waist:

“How about we take a bath together? I want to watch the water run over your body.”

Sonora looked at him with a mischievous, challenging gaze, her smile never fading as she pressed her buttocks against his hand.

“Still not satisfied after everything we’ve done? Your penis hasn’t even calmed down yet… I can feel it throbbing.”

Fafnir replied while gripping her buttocks firmly and slowly kneading them.

“Even though I fucked you… I haven’t ejaculated inside you yet. So of course I’m not satisfied. Tonight won’t end until I’ve filled every opening in your body, until you feel me with every step you take tomorrow.”

Anticipation ignited between Sonora’s thighs, and her vagina contracted at his words alone. The two of them walked completely naked through the quiet corridors of the palace, their footsteps light, until they reached a large door. Sonora opened it without hesitation, revealing a spacious bathroom with a gigantic bathtub in its center, filled with a transparent green liquid that shimmered as though it were living green light.

Fafnir looked at the tub with curiosity, his hand still resting on her waist.

“What is this liquid? It looks strange… almost as if it’s breathing.”

Sonora answered indifferently, though she moved closer until her chest pressed against his, her nipples touching his skin.

“A liquid that helps heal injuries and rapidly restores a cultivator’s energy. After what we’ve done… we’ll need it, especially if you intend to continue all night.”

Fafnir smiled.

“That’s wonderful.”

He tried to dive straight into the tub, but Sonora shouted at him firmly, laughter in her voice, while grabbing his arm.

“Wash yourself first! Get rid of the sweat and the smell of semen! I don’t want to smell Griselda on you when I kiss you.”

She pointed toward a corner containing a shower. Fafnir went over there and began rinsing his body with warm water, washing away the sweat and dried semen from his skin and member, while Sonora watched from a distance, her eyes lingering on his penis, which had not completely subsided. Ten minutes later, the two of them were floating peacefully inside the enormous tub in comfortable silence. The green liquid enveloped their bodies, quietly restoring their energy and easing the sensitivity of their skin.

Sonora swam toward him with a hungry smile. Fafnir watched her until she reached his side, then she embraced his body and began caressing the muscles of his chest and abdomen with her fingers while gazing into his eyes.

Fafnir spoke in a low voice, his hand slipping beneath the water toward her buttocks.

“Oh… you can’t hold yourself back anymore? I can feel your body trembling.”

She pressed herself against him until she felt his penis harden again against her abdomen, then rubbed her wet vagina against his thigh.

“We’ve restored our energy now… so we can continue what we started. I want you inside me again. I want to feel you filling me to the very last drop.”

Fafnir held her tightly, his hand moving down to squeeze and knead her buttocks. In a deep voice filled with possessiveness, he whispered into her ear:

“Once I ejaculate inside you… you’ll be mine forever. Are you ready for that? To carry my seed, to belong to me completely?”

Sonora answered with provocative arrogance, rubbing her wet vagina more firmly against his thigh as her breathing quickened.

“I became your woman already after you fucked my vagina and my anus… Fafnir. Now I want to feel your semen filling me. I want to carry your child. I want to belong to you down to the bone.”

Fafnir smiled and kissed her deeply, then said:

“It’s uncomfortable here. Let’s go to your room… I want more space to do whatever I want with you.”

Sonora nodded eagerly, her eyes gleaming. They vanished in an instant and reappeared inside Sonora’s spacious room, where the bed was wide and the sheets were clean, waiting for them.

Fafnir climbed onto the bed and lay on his back. Sonora climbed up behind him, intending to sit between his legs and take his penis into her mouth, but Fafnir spoke commandingly as he held her hips:

“Sit on my face first… then suck my penis. I want to taste you while you swallow me.”

She was surprised by the position, but quickly obeyed, her body trembling with anticipation. She climbed over his face, her feet on either side of his head, her wet pink vagina directly before his mouth. She leaned forward and took his penis into her warm mouth while Fafnir attacked the lips of her vagina with his mouth. He sucked them, pulled them, and gently bit them, tugging at her short pubic hair with his fingers.

Sonora moaned while licking his penis, her voice muffled around him.

“Mmm… hmmm… your tongue… is killing me… deeper…”

The two continued pleasuring each other, their tongues moving without pause. Fafnir felt her approaching climax, so he reached out with his free hand and grabbed her hair, holding her head in place. In a hoarse voice, while slowly moving his hips, he said:

“Sonora… close your lips around my penis. I’m going to come inside your mouth… swallow every drop. Don’t waste a thing.”

Sonora tightened her lips around him. Fafnir began moving his hips, thrusting into her mouth as though it were a tight vagina. Tears gathered in her eyes from the depth of the penetration and the sensation of him reaching her throat, but she did not pull away. Instead, she continued sucking him. After several minutes, he thrust hard and ejaculated into her throat. Hot, dense streams poured directly down into her stomach, their taste salty and burning.

At the same moment, Sonora climaxed as well, a stream of hot, fragrant nectar flowing into Fafnir’s mouth, which he swallowed completely, his tongue licking up every drop.

They remained like that for several seconds, savoring each other’s fluids as their bodies trembled. Sonora climbed down and licked the remaining semen from her lips, then looked at him with a trembling voice.

“Your semen tastes strange… but it’s very delicious. I want more… I want to be filled with it from within.”

Fafnir smiled and rose, sitting on his knees as he stared intensely at her buttocks.

“Turn around… and give me your ass. I want to see it raised before me.”

Sonora turned around quickly and pressed her torso against the bed until her face rubbed against the sheets. She raised her large buttocks expectantly, spreading her legs slightly.

Fafnir watched the sight with fierce lust before striking the right cheek hard. Sonora moaned loudly.

“Mmmm!”

The flesh of her white buttocks rippled violently, leaving the red imprint of his palm. He grabbed both cheeks and kneaded them, reshaping them beneath his powerful fingers before releasing them and moving closer.

He rubbed the head of his penis against the wet lips of her vagina, making them wetter. Sonora moaned again, her voice filled with desperate need.

“Mmm… Fafnir… push it inside me… I can’t take it anymore… I want you now… fill me…”

Fafnir suddenly thrust forward, penetrating her in a single movement until he struck her cervix. He groaned deeply as he felt her tightness.

“Ohhh… no matter how many times I penetrate you… hmm… this vagina… I’ll never grow tired of it… haaah… so tight and hot…”

Sonora cried out in surprise and pleasure, gripping the sheets with her fingers.

“Ohhh… you’re finally inside… mmm… you’re filling me to the limit… I can feel you deep inside me…”

He began thrusting his hips violently and powerfully. The loud sound of slapping filled the room as the flesh of her buttocks rippled with every thrust.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Sonora moaned with wild pleasure, her voice rising with every thrust.

“Ahhh… keep going… don’t stop… mmm… harder… ohhh… fill me… make me feel only you…”

He gripped her hips and held her firmly in place, continuing to penetrate her at tremendous speed while moaning, sweat running down her back.

“Ohhh… your vagina is squeezing my penis… ohhh… I can’t stop thrusting… you’re so tight… as though you were made for me…”

After ten minutes, he suddenly withdrew. Sonora was startled and cried out in protest.

“Mmm, Fafnir… why did you pull out? I was about to… don’t leave me like this…”

He did not answer. He wrapped an arm around her slender waist and pulled her backward with force, making her lie on her left side. He lay behind her, positioned himself, and thrust forward. He penetrated her easily, aided by the fluid.

She cried out:

“Ahhh… you’re… back… mmm… deeper…”

Fafnir raised her right leg into the air and began thrusting again at a frenzied pace, one hand gripping her hip.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Her white buttocks rippled beneath the relentless blows. She moaned without stopping, her voice mingling with her rapid breathing.

“Mmm… yes… ohhh… haaa… don’t stop… I want to carry your child… make me carry your seed…”

She bit the bedsheet from the overwhelming pleasure, her beautiful toes curling. He continued for a full half hour in this position, penetrating her forcefully while whispering into her ear in a hoarse voice:

“I’m about to come… I’m going to fill your womb with my seed… every drop… you’ll feel me for days…”

Sonora cried out with a loud moan, her body trembling.

“Mmmm… fill me with your seed… I want to carry your child… ohhh… do it… make me completely yours… don’t stop until I’m full…”

Something primal broke loose inside Fafnir’s mind. He increased his speed until his movements became almost savage, each thrust deeper than the last. After several powerful thrusts, he drove himself deeply into her, penetrated her cervix, and pushed the head of his penis into her womb. He groaned in a broken voice.

“Ohhh…”

Then he erupted. A thick white stream filled her womb for a full minute, overflowing around his penis and running between her thighs onto the sheets. Sonora cried out as she felt the head inside her womb, tears of pleasure in her eyes.

“Mmm… it’s inside… I can feel it… filling me… ahhh… so hot… throbbing inside me…”

He remained inside her for several minutes after ejaculating, moving slowly to draw out the last drops before finally pulling away. A stream of semen poured from deep within her.

He asked while breathing heavily, his hand wiping the sweat from her back:

“How was your first time being filled inside?”

She replied, her body trembling violently, her voice faint and broken:

“It’s the best feeling I’ve ever experienced in my life… I want more… don’t stop… fill me again…”

Fafnir rose and grabbed her left leg, lifting it into the air. Her vagina, overflowing with semen, became visible, the opening still slightly parted. Startled, she tried to close her legs.

“Ah, Fafnir… what are you doing? I’m still sensitive… let me catch my breath…”

He sat over her right leg, placed her foot on his shoulder, positioned his penis once more, and thrust forward forcefully. She cried out from the combination of sensitivity and pleasure.

“Mmmm… Fafnir… wait a little… I’m sensitive right now… let me rest…”

He looked at her with a wicked smile and said in a promising voice as he began moving slowly, then faster:

“Tonight, I won’t let you rest at all. I’ll fuck you until morning without stopping. I’ll make every opening in your body remember me, so that even when you walk tomorrow, you’ll still feel me.”

Sonora felt both fear and excitement at what awaited her, her vagina contracting around his penis despite its sensitivity. He began thrusting his hips again.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

From time to time, he slapped her raised buttock. She moaned loudly.

“Mmm… your penis… feels incredible… ohhh… harder… don’t spare me…”

Suddenly, Fafnir pulled his penis from her vagina, aimed it toward her anus, and thrust hard. She cried out in surprise and pleasure.

“Ahhh… my anus is being penetrated… hmm… I like this… mmm… fill it too… make it yours…”

The pink opening widened to receive him. He thrust his hips powerfully, then took hold of her small, beautiful foot resting on his shoulder, brought it to his mouth, and slowly licked and sucked her toes. Sonora moaned wildly, her body trembling.

“Ohhh… mmm… yes… faster… ahh… your tongue on my foot while you’re inside my anus… I can feel everything…”

He continued penetrating her anus while licking her foot for ten minutes, then withdrew and returned to her vagina in a single thrust. She cried out as she felt the alternation.

“Mmm… you’re back… ahhh… in my vagina… oh my God… you’re fucking both my vagina and my anus… I can’t…”

He alternated between the two openings for a full half hour. From the relentless penetration, neither opening closed completely, and white foam formed around their edges from the continuous friction and mixed semen. Sonora cried out as she felt everything becoming numb from pleasure, her mind nearly blank.

“Ahhh… mmm… my vagina and my anus… hmm… they’re numb from how much you’ve penetrated them… ohhh… I can’t think… only you… only your penis…”

Finally, he thrust into her anus and released his second load. He groaned as he felt her buttocks milk him intensely, his body trembling.

“Sonora… ohhh… your ass is milking me… what a heavenly sensation… hmm… take everything…”

She cried out one final broken moan, tears of pleasure running down her cheeks.

“Mmm… your hot seed… ohhh… filling my ass… I’ve truly become addicted to your penis… ahhh… make me carry your child… make me yours forever… don’t leave me empty…”

Fafnir’s body continued trembling as he ejaculated until her buttocks were filled. Then he bent over her and kissed her lips in a deep, possessive kiss, his tongue caressing hers while he remained buried inside her. He stayed like that for several long minutes, moving slowly inside her and whispering into her ear:

“The night isn’t over yet… I’ll make your body remember this night until the very last day of your life.”

Sonora did not answer. She merely moaned softly, her body completely surrendered in his arms, while semen slowly trickled from both openings onto the bedsheet.