Ghoul King's Harem
Chapter 225 [Bonus ] 225: Ghoul Mother [R18]

Her scent, her curves, her lovely eyes that spoke of purity and affection—she looked more beautiful and hot than ever before as they kissed deeply, leaving no space between their lips and devouring one another.

Wanting to experience him all over her body, she gripped him tight, her long ears folded as she lowered her hips, eager for his touch as they pushed one another over.

There were no questions. Only desires and more than that—only wants.

For a time, they shared their thoughts and wants as their kisses and nuzzles sent them spinning and spilling out, sharing everything their new bodies desired with one another.

For him, a desire for a simple intimacy with her, to express their feelings, for her... a craving for a powerful and brutal lust that he could satiate with her alone.

"I'm going to take everything, Laura." Alexander's voice was sexy and alluring as she felt his tip pushing apart her sticky opening, the amount of foreplay leaving her soaking wet as she was held in the air and lowered onto his hard rod.

He was already doing what was expected of him and taking everything—and Laura didn't mind.

His shaft buried itself within her cervix.

The twitching member pushed against her womb, the combination of excitement and lust overwhelming as their thoughts flowed into one another.

Her soft curves shook at the violent thrust that penetrated her vagina to its depths, now feeling his immense cock expanding her insides as she struggled to breathe, feeling the tip protruding inside her womb.

It was so warm that the pleasure in her brain started to twist her consciousness. It was like an unstoppable flow, driving his vigour into her.

"So deep... D-Dear... Lord.. Please..."

His embrace and rhythmic hip movement took her deeper.

She cried, wanting more.

Her cries and demands were her release—and she knew he wouldn't mind. After all, her cries were from their pure desire, unlike her fake self in the past—Laura's heart was open to him to feel, hear, and see!

There was no barrier anymore, no mental wall built.

Tight. Warm. Delicious. That was Alexander's first impression—all words describing a single tight orifice clamping down onto him like a python strangling its prey to death.

He felt Laura's fingernails dig into his back while she convulsed underneath his brutal onslaught, but he didn't bother.

After a few shallow pumps, Alexander realised Laura wasn't his match when she could barely last for five seconds until the climax overwhelmed her—he started ploughing her depths with increasing speed as he thrust to the cervix.

Their sense of pleasure was shared because Laura was so frigid and didn't have sex for so long; she was at his mercy.

There was no difference between husband and wife, which accurately represented how hard she came, and the violent strength of her orgasm—caused the tight hole to swallow him hard.

"Fuck." Alexander wanted to stop moving, but that was impossible—in his arms, Laura's pale face flushed a cute red colour as her brows wrinkled into a strange expression. 

Her moaning cries made his urges stronger.

"Uhn~ Dear..." Laura looked helpless and was too intoxicated to realise her tongue hung loose from her open mouth as the clear saliva spilt out of her wide, spread lips.

The lustful fragrance from her body and honey flowed in the dimly lit stone hall. Their connection and her euphoria aroused him—her legs couldn't help but squirm as another orgasm gushed all over his crotch—failing to squirm her leg away.

They kissed madly, their minds driven insane by their raging lust. The moans were like the calling of a Siren—they were drawn to one another.

Their hips crashed against each other in rhythm, a dance of passionate sex making love. Alexander groaned at the sudden orgasm, making him feel ecstasy, so she whined, her hips raised to take all he had to offer.

"It's... uhhm~ Nha!" Her wild moans caused him to tighten his grip on her waist and shove her harder—an orgasm breaking the sound of their meeting hips, Laura's voice rising, and his low growl following.

The purest instincts were active; only a person could show superiority over his wife by screwing her like crazy.

Alexander gripped her wrist as Laura had dug her fingers deep, holding him for support. It was as though their bodies had merged and were synchronised, her body eagerly moving with his and seeking him as his hips slammed back into her.

Even Laura didn't expect his prowess, even if she wasn't a virgin in the past... the intense friction created sent waves of euphoria surging through her as her moans filled her head and her teeth bit his neck.

It felt like a dream-like state of happiness as Laura reached a level she never believed was possible—while Alexander's sex drive was unsatiated and became more enjoyable, losing his restraint as his libido became an unstoppable flood.

The violent hip motions drew his full length in and out of her body, burying him to the pelvis with a sticky squelch in milliseconds before withdrawing fully to do it again.

He felt her milking his cock, desperate to take his cum, but the defences in her tight pussy had collapsed, her pleasured wailing, not a surprise—though her powerful body wrapped around him in a crushing grip as his muscles bulged and strained.

Alexander felt her honey seeping out, pooling on the ground below. Every thrust made a loud squelch of honey splattering and gushing, followed by her euphoric noises and a whimper—though that wasn't his destination yet.

In her arms, his hot, pulsating flesh continuously thrust into her depths; his ejaculation was rapidly approaching—she deserved it for him as her heart throbbed faster than hers.

There was no better reward for such loyalty.

They exchanged no words, only a promise in their linked minds—nothing could tear them apart as his rapid and vicious pounding of her little crevice went unbridled.

At that moment, Laura went weak to the male who gave her such rapture, giving the woman he adored a perfect example of her devotion.

A roar followed as their link broke the seal of her virginity again, making her blissfully awestruck as his hot, molten spunk shot her body deep.

Pump after pump, the flood was fast, and their hot breaths blew like a whirlwind into each other's necks as she screamed louder with each passing second.

"Master."

Laura could no longer put words together coherently or even think independently, left with her tongue hanging and only able to moan. Alexander also bit his lips, controlling his moan because this feeling was so good that the stimulation numbed their senses, making them see stars.

This new body could release a massive load that Alexander did not know about—more than twenty spurts fired, painting her cunt white, causing an internal orgasm to increase its pleasure, feeling his cock vibrate wildly as it filled her and dribbled out the sides, painting her thighs in his creamy jelly as well.

Even though the intensity didn't lower, their linked mind seemed fine. In their exchange, the second thrust already appeared.

The rapid increase in temperature, heartbeat, and physical endurance helped Alexander adjust to this body.

Alexander held her body up before he sat down on a ruined piece of stone, sitting on the edge, as her sticky, flooded tunnel now spurting his semen and her juices slowly lowering her once more onto his long shaft, this time with a more gentle and affectionate movement as their link became stronger.

She understood that this position meant Alexander did not intend to withdraw from her—this pleasure wasn't just from physical enjoyment but because her brain was already drunk from sex and their desires for more. Alexander knew his woman better than anyone and intended to drive her crazy with lust as he held her hips, slowly sliding her up and down while her limbs intertwined around his back.

With each thrust, he'd touch Laura's deepest spot, letting her moan directly into his ear, each with more enthusiasm than the last. She loved this feeling and let out a relaxed "Ahn" every time she rode on Alexander. 

However, his shaft was still thick enough to scrape the mouth of her womb, pushing her boundaries and forcing his sperm and honey out, then staining his penis, thighs and the ground where they sat in a stick mess of mixed fluids.

It was their first time after this strange marriage of their body and soul. Still, how could such a brutal rhythm be maintained, to say nothing of the number of orgasms Laura enjoyed—Alexander lost count at eight and knew they could both keep going, even after it turned to the night, as he couldn't take his hands away from her firm, squeezable and shapely body.

His touch was addictive, his voice alluring, and his body enticing...

Her soft body was charming, her voice enchanting, and her gentle touch drove him mad...

Their hearts were so close and intimately linked that neither had to think much, giving their bodies time to rest by putting on a much slower pace. It made the slowness more romantic and made the girl shudder at her breasts being played with, which seemed to draw her into an even more intense bliss than before.

Slow and smooth movements lifted her before her back landed in his arms, causing her snow-white hair to go all over the place, painting her milky flesh a tinted, glistening shade as the beautiful sight before him continued making his blood boil.

They moved their lips harmoniously; Laura pressed her tongue deep into her beloved's throat and joined his in a mad dance that saw their lips flush as they mashed.

There was no reason to hold back her desires, nor would they as the fiery love continued to pour out—worried that when it subsided, that was the end; they wanted to express everything and let their partner have it all!

Hundreds of emotions flashed by in moments... joy, pain, sorrow, fear... an absolute unconditional love for one another as they ignored all thoughts, concerns or questions, wishing to get lost in their adoration for one another in their next life!

Alexander watched a fire burning within her eyes, the pure, raw feelings in his wife's irises staring into his own—she didn't care about anything but the two of them, making his entire body ache—Laura was something to lose.

A million thoughts flooded her mind; a vast universe within herself was open, sharing what she could not while they kissed passionately as her warm cavern and tunnel sucked in his swollen manhood, dragging him deeper until her womb welcomed his member, greedily lapping up the precious sperm and the sticky mixture coating him, licking her juices from his sac, shaft, and lips.

As his balls churned, an immense release swelled, sending her moaning and a flooding tremor shooting throughout the red chamber; the broken thoughts and minds spoke only of the other, the adoring devotion to him and their aching emptiness that began to vanish, something flowed into them constantly boosting their feelings making them stronger.

For now, there was only the here and now...

Slowly, the sounds of pleasure intensified again, and the two knew the other would soon climax; her insides quaked as his veins and ridges bulged.

They felt it, but even the slow rhythm didn't allow any gaps as his semen slowly emptied and filled her; she rocked her pelvis with more force—not letting him move from her twitching womb and driving his semen against its very door with a growing frequency.

***

Three days had passed since the blood appeared in the north, and Sarah and the others began to discuss how to destroy it...

The number of infected that flooded New Haven now numbered nearly one million while the strange blood mist devoured more than half...

However, when she was in the middle of speaking...

"Eh... why is there a female Alexander...?" Amy's eyes looked towards the north... before every Vesta could feel it... There were two Alexanders... and one was a female... and she was pregnant.

"Is that... Laura?" asked Mildred as the bloody sphere cracked... causing the entire city to shudder. A powerful entity was inside... the very flicker of their aura was the same level as Brunhild's... maybe stronger... but that was only the aura, not the actual strength.

They could never have guessed that the one chosen to become the Mother of ghouls would be Laura.