Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

It took a bit of shaking his head, calling his name repeatedly and repeating my questions several times before Laerad responded to me. When he had some of his sense back, he looked at me still with those intoxicated eyes and responded, "I want to make those little Laerads now."

After saying that sentence in a deep and seductive tone, He grabbed my wrists and removed my hands from his face to continue kissing me. Damn! I did not know Laerad had it in him to be this aggressive. He's strong to boot since he's a full blooded deity.

I never knew it was possible for me to be kissed breathless but he was able to do it. My head is a little dizzy when I started feeling his kisses going down my neck and collarbones. I heard him click his tongue as if he was annoyed and then ordered me with a deep voice, "Keep your hands where they are." and placed a spell on my hands.

I rolled my eyes then sighed at my current predicament. I am usually the one initiating these things and I never thought that there will come a day that I will be on the receiving end of someone's lustful flare up. I did try to escape but I surprisingly can't. This guy isn't taking "no", "wait" or "stop" for an answer.

After giving his order out, he started pulling on my clothes as if he forgot how to remove them the right way. It seems like his mind is very much clouded by lust that such basic things flew out of his thoughts. I had to stop him before he decides to shred my clothes and pleaded that I can remove it on my own if only he removes the spell on my hands. He then grunted once and continued kissing my neck while mumbling, "hurry" impatiently.

I am currently wearing my favorite warm sleeping wear that I had my favorite tailor custom-make for me and I don't want them ruined. At least he calmed down and stop shredding my clothes but now he is hurrying me to remove them and store them in my space. I sighed and used magic to remove only my outer wear only.

Once he saw that most of my clothes are gone, he removed all of his clothes through magic as well. As he did so, he removed my underwear as well while murmuring inaudible. His eyes that were looking at me are still dazed but when he saw me naked, he started getting frisky again and dove straight to sucking my nipples.

My eyes widened and my back arched at the sudden pleasure that sent a wave of heat throughout my body. At first I was letting him do what he wanted but he seemed to not want to stop or even go further. He sucked both of my breasts alternately for who knows how long. I ended up begging him to stop focusing on them since they were too sensitive already.

When he heard me beg, as if he was waiting for it to happen, he chuckled and slid down my body. He hurriedly parted my legs wider and buried his face on my honey pot. Just like what he did on my chest, he took his time between my legs, not stopping even after I reached my peak multiple times. He wasn't even contented with that so he reached towards my chest and started flicking both my nipples to get more moans out of me.

After almost an hour of him ravishing my body and drinking my essence, he looked up to stare at my face with his hazy and intoxicated eyes. He then smiled sheepishly and asked softly, murmuring to himself, "Am I doing this right? I used to watch others do this. That should be the next thing I need to do if I remember correctly."

I wanted to laugh at his monologue. If he is doing it wrong, I don't know who else in this world can do it right, If he was this good just by copying others, what more if someone teaches him techniques to pleasure their wives and other things taught to all males in educational institutions in this world.

He removed his hands from my breasts and sat up slowly until he was kneeling between my legs. He stared dumbly at me for a few seconds as if he was lost. He then looked down on his body and stared at his hard and erect member then to my honey pot as if thinking how would he do it. He looked cute when he is clueless and unsure like this.

I slowly sat up from the bed with a smile on my face. He simply stared at me as I did, unlike how aggressive he was earlier. I kneeled on the bed and leaned towards him. I whispered in his ears, "Do you want to know what's next?" He nodded innocently at me though his eyes show that he is still clouded by lust. I chuckled and whispered again, "This time, it is your turn to lay on the bed and I will be the one to make you feel good, alright?"

Like an obedient puppy, he crawled towards the area of the bed behind me. He then laid on his back and spread his limbs like a starfish then looked at me expectantly. He gave me a look that seems to be saying, "Do what you want with me." I almost laughed out loud at how silly he looked.

Well, he brought me here. He did try to seduce me several times before whenever I was in Eieneos but at that time, he was trying to keep his movements subtle. It maybe all that suppressed thoughts and yearning that caused him to be like this today. If it was my fault, I should be the one to help him fix it then. He's technically husband number three if the human and non-human lists are combined anyways. Besides, he has been living for thousands of years without experiencing the bliss of being intimate with one's wife.

It was now my turn to kneel between his legs. I crawled up his body until I am laying on top of him. First, I gave him my version of a fiery kiss which he reciprocated almost immediately. While he was engrossed in the kiss, my hand slowly reached for his stiff shaft and started caressing it up and down slowly. This sudden touch made him flinch but then he removed my hand from his shaft then grabbed my butt and started grinding his hips towards mine, making sure I feel every bit of his throbbing and stiff shaft between the lips of my honey pot.

After a few minutes, I stopped kissing him on the lips and started to trail my kisses down his neck towards his collarbones and then to his chest. Since he enjoyed playing with mine, I have to return the favor so I started licking, sucking and nibbling his nipples gently just like what he did to me. I heard him gasp and ask, "What... Ahh! This..." I also ordered him to keep his hands flat on the bed and keep them there.

I took my time to use my mouth to explore his body. I did not linger on his chest but instead pressed my lips around his upper body. I lingered a bit on the area on top of his womb which is quite a sensitive area as well. I purposely avoided the area between his legs but gave him kisses and nibbles on his hips and inner thighs. Since I ordered him not to move, all he could do is to gasp, moan and beg me to proceed to the next step which of course I delayed further on purpose.

After I am quite contented with the marks I left on his body, I removed the hands grabbing my butt and changed my position, I kneeled between his legs this time then used the tip of my index finger to poke and tease his shaft. I heard another gasp and saw him staring at me with teary eyes. I ignored his silent pleading and continued with what I was doing so he spoke, "I feel so full down there. I need a release. Please..."

I smiled at him, leaned down and started sucking the tip intensely. He gasped and his body started shuddering. His body arched within a few seconds from the time I started. His moans became increasingly loud which was like music to my ears. I felt that he can do much intense reactions so I used both my hands to caress the rest of his shaft to match the pace of my mouth as well.

I felt his shaft stiffen and twitch even more. His breathing was getting heavier in between the gasps, grunts and moans. He eventually started moving his hips up and down to match the pace of my mouth and hands. His eyes were now hazy while his mouth stayed agape, incessant moans coming out of it.

Just as I felt that he is a few seconds from reaching his peak, I abruptly stopped all the things I was doing. I saw him flinch, his body shuddering. He was gasping for air but he asked with a hoarse voice, "Don't stop... More... Ugh... Please..."

Though his thoughts are clouded with lust right now, his subconscious mind should still be awake making him decide based on instincts and his inner desires. To test my theory, I teasingly asked him, "Do you want my mouth more or do you want to try to put it some place else?" He looked at me dumbly as if he was processing what I said in his mind. He then asked, "Will the other place feel this good too?"

I chuckled at his innocent question and replied, "You will never know unless you try it. You can compare it on your own afterwards. Do you want to try the other place?" He stared at me for a few seconds but eventually nodded. I smiled and rode his body, my legs clasping around his hips while I lower my bottom on him.

I saw him watching what was happening closely as if he was learning through demonstration. I placed the under side of his shaft between the lips of my honey pot and moved my hips forwards and backwards. When my essence touched him, his eyes widened in surprise as I saw his back arch in pleasure once more.