Chapter 220 Chapter 220
She couldn’t form words in her state, so she simply nodded, and he took it as his cue to continue. He settled in between her spread legs. His slender hands followed the shape of her hips, cupped her breasts, and ultimately reached her face. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips that contrasted with the heavy lust she found brimming in his eyes. No matter how aroused he was, he always put her well-being first, and she found that habit of his incredibly attractive.
Valerie was so wet that he easily sank back into her, feeling no resistance. He growled into her neck, leaving a little bite when she pressed her chest against his. Valerie embraced him and wanted to be as close to him as possible. The moment he entered her fully, her lips parted in bliss.
He had been waiting for so long that he could barely restrain himself and began to move immediately, setting a quick pace. The stretch was so delightful that her walls clenched around him, having him bite back a moan. His eyes were dark red with want that only grew stronger when she licked over his lips.
Her fingers on his back dug deeper into his skin. His thrusts were rough, just like she loved it, and she was electrified by the pleasure that coursed through her—sex with him was so much more intense since she sensed not only her own pleasure but also his. It was nearly impossible to bear this feeling without coming on the spot.
Pure ecstasy flooded her at each of his sharp thrusts. He went deep before he pulled out and snapped back inside of her. “Faster,” she moaned, prompting him to chuckle.
“No need to get impatient, love. We’ve got all night,” he murmured and gave a sinful smirk that made her cheeks flush. She was starting to get a bit dazed from the pulsing pleasure within her—but she was addicted to the sensation, and she didn’t want it to stop. Fire pooled in her abdomen as she got closer to her high. She hooked her legs around his waist, giving him even better access.
Again and again, he rolled his hips, finding her sweet spot with ease and continuing to hit it. She stood no chance against the onslaught of pleasure. Time slowed when she reached a shattering orgasm. A shudder ran through her body before she collapsed on the sheets.
However, he was far from done with her, and her oversensitivity caused her to whine when he continued to pound into her. His raucous moans sparked her arousal, and even though she felt exhausted, she eagerly welcomed each of his thrusts, burying her hands in his hair and pulling at it.
“You love it like this, don’t you?” he growled, greedily kissing her and shoving his tongue into her mouth before she had a chance to answer. The friction between their bodies was sweet torture—she couldn’t get enough of it.
It wasn’t long before she came again, clenching around him. The sudden tightness of her walls brought him nearer to his own high. His hips began to stutter, and his pace slowed. He buried himself deep in her when he came. Groaning throatily, he filled her with his hot cum, and she sighed blissfully at the sensation.
Valerie was breathless and tired, but she embraced him tightly when he hovered on top of her for a while, relishing his proximity. He nuzzled his face into her neck, breathing in her sweet scent. “You did well, sugar,” he whispered and pressed a kiss on her neck.
He lay down next to her and pulled her tired form against his chest. His clinginess made her smile. “I love you, Maxwell,” she hummed and closed her eyes.
A smile curved his lips, and he couldn’t resist planting another kiss on her forehead. His hand drew lazy circles on her stomach. “I love you too,” he murmured.
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A week later, the couple returned from their vacation. Things went back to normal—at least for the most part. A noticeable change had occurred between them, and their trust in each other had reached a new peak. They were both filled with anticipation, and even though Maxwell didn’t outright say it, she knew that he was just as excited about their family plan as her. He had become increasingly clingy over the past few days and hardly wanted to leave her side, not even when she had to go to work.
Valerie had felt a little tired recently, but she wasn’t sure whether she was pregnant yet or not. Other than this strange exhaustion, she hadn’t experienced any significant changes, but it would surprise her if she wasn’t pregnant yet, considering their sex life during the second week of their vacation.
Since she wanted to have some security about the matter, she bought a pregnancy test and brought it home after work. Her hands were shaking nervously when she used it, and she impatiently waited for the result to show up.
When it became visible, her eyes widened. She almost stumbled over her own feet while leaving the bathroom and burst into the living room. Her sudden arrival spooked Mochi and made Maxwell flinch. He had been playing a video game and looked at her in alarm, but once he saw the bright beam on her face, he relaxed.
“Maxwell, look!” she shouted excitedly and waved the pregnancy test around.
He shot her a confused glance and sat up straighter, trying to get a better look at the item in her hand. “What’s that?” he snorted. “Looks like a weird stick.”
“Silly, it’s a pregnancy test,” she giggled.
Now he finally got the message, and his eyes widened in the process. “Wait, does that mean…?”
The joyful smile that showed on her face was the only answer he needed. She was glowing with happiness and anticipation—literally. Her magic got a little out of control and illuminated the living room with golden rays of light.
Maxwell got up and hugged her so quickly she nearly lost her balance. “That’s great, Valerie,” he said, cradling her head to his chest. “That’s amazing.”
The crest on her wrist pulsed warmly when his relief reached her through their shared connection. His delight felt as warm and tingly as his magic, and its intensity made her smile grow. She buried her face in his chest and returned his embrace.
“I’m sure our son will be the strongest half-demon to ever exist,” he announced haughtily.
She snorted, amused at his perpetual arrogance. “Who said it’s going to be a boy?”
“I did,” he answered, and sounded so sure of himself, she couldn’t help but laugh. “I have a feeling it’s going to be a boy, but I don’t mind if it turns out to be a girl either,” he added and winked at her. “A little Valerie sounds adorable, too.”