Soul Shard Captor Chapter 208
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Much to Noah’s mortification, his thick hot essence shot into Levi’s mouth. Yet, not only did his husband refuse to let go of his now-overly-sensitive member, but he continued to milk it without mercy, provoking a fresh wave of sobs and hiccups out of Noah.
While his baby’s body writhed weakly underneath him, Levi hungrily swallowed down every drop of his darling’s love nectar with relish. ‘So, so very sweet~ ♥’
“Stawp..! Wu-wu…! No… more! There is… no more left… inside!” Despite Noah’s heart-breaking nasally pleas, Levi continued to “torture” the tender little thing until it had been sucked completely dry.
The little red birdie had been so abused by him it continued to spasm and twitch for a long while after it was released. Yet, despite its laborious efforts, it failed to squeeze a single additional tear out of its little slit.
Noah laid bonelessly, sprawled over the crimson sheets like a lavish feast spread over the dining table. His flawlessly smooth flesh glistened with fine beads of sweat, looking like a juicy piece of glazed fruit.
Noah’s chest rose up and down with his heavy pants, his entire body still shuddering with the aftershocks. His bleary eyes kept trying to focus to see his insatiable husband, his wet eyelashes fluttering in their attempts to blink away the moisture.
The mentioned insatiable husband was indeed not satisfied with having his darling wife come just once. Speak not of the fact that Levi didn’t even come himself yet, but his baby’s ecstasy wasn’t even caused by his dick! Intolerable! He would absolutely not rest until he ran his baby through with his manhood!
It was this resolve that helped him endure his darling’s climax without coming himself. Even though his lower half had been completely neglected from start to end, when his baby’s pleasure peaked, it rebounded back into Levi with an intensity only a single step short of reaching the tipping point. If he’d given his length a couple of strokes, he would have been able to shoot his load.
But though the temptation of the release was great, Levi was unwilling! Today, he, Astar Levi, was absolutely not cumming unless he was buried inside his baby! He would definitely not accept anything less! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧
That being said… he couldn’t proceed straight to ramming it in right now; his baby clearly needed some time to recover. There was nothing that could be done about it, ah! He’d generously let his baby recover for a little bit. Just a little bit. And just his lower half, of course. Levi’s mercy definitely didn’t extend to the rest of his baby. His darling was a full-course meal, ah! He came with plenty of side dishes to nibble on before the main course.
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With that thought, Levi crawled on top of his darling, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses in his wake. From the pit of Noah’s flat stomach, he followed the curves of the other’s subtle but beautiful abdominal muscles, alternating between leaving featherlight kisses and sucking on the skin hard until it bore his mark of ownership.
Whenever Levi’s greedy mouth ran into a tiny droplet of fragrant sweat coating his baby’s smooth flesh, his wet hot tongue would lap it up without hesitation, leaving the skin even glossier than it had been originally. While his baby’s other bodily fluids were stickier and more concentrated in flavor, this fresh moisture was lighter, more subtle, like spring water. Diffused with the slight scent of body wash.
While Levi slowly made his way upwards, Noah’s hazy mind started to clear up. With the soul-sizzling pleasure ebbing away, his awareness gradually found its way back, just in time to feel the shower of ticklish pecks and the sweet tang of love bites.
The kisses were at times tantalizingly slow and at times passionately needy, but they always made warmth bubble up in his chest, airy and sweet, infused with the intoxicating flavor of love.
With the gradual return of Noah’s senses, what also returned was the itchiness in his little chrysanthemum. His little bird felt a bit sated, not so itchy anymore, but unexpectedly, his behind only grew itchier and itchier by the minute!
The invisible ever-growing pressure of Levi’s power had never left. However, its slow and patient spreading of his channel brought with it no comfort, no relief. There was no friction, nothing to rub the itch away. And to make matters even worse, this infuriating husband of his kept teasingly tapping the little bundle of nerves deep inside of him every once in a while! As if the itch wasn’t bothersome enough without that fleeting touch sending tingles of heat throughout his body!
Noah’s eyebrows furrowed, his puffy red eyes finally managing to focus on Levi’s face that had just reached his chest level. As their gazes locked, sparks flew, and hearts skipped entire beats in unison.
Noah’s parted lips quivered as if to say something, but before their owner could come up with what that something ought to be, Levi flashed him a devilish grin. Then he closed his teeth around the pink bead on Noah’s chest, the left one.
A sharp gasp escaped Noah’s throat. He wanted to flinch back from the shiver-inducing coolness squeezing his sensitive nipple, but instead, his back involuntarily arched, practically stuffing that sensitive place into his husband’s mouth!
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His wolf of a husband didn’t give Noah the chance to feel embarrassed, very effectively distracting him with his lewd actions. He gently squeezed the pink nub with his teeth, then released it to lap at it. Then, he gave it another teasing bite.
With each gnaw, the stinging pleasure rippled through Noah, making his body jolt. His nasally voice broke, the uncontrollable mewls somehow managing to sound both surly and innocent at the same time. He tried his hardest to muffle his shameful noises, but it was no use. His opponent’s offense was too strong and relentless! It was as if he wouldn’t be satisfied if Noah didn’t cry out!
When Levi finally released the now red and throbbing bead, Noah’s breath of relief turned into a sob. For his husband replaced the teeth with his lips, loudly sucking on the sensitive little nub with such thirsty enthusiasm one would think he was expecting breast milk to come out.
The right nipple was not spared from the torment either. Worried that it would feel neglected, Levi pinched it ruthlessly, then rolled it in between his thumb and index finger, alternating between tugging at it, squeezing it, and running playful circles around it. Each one of his little ministrations was more electrifying than the last, the tingles sometimes piercing, sometimes ticklish, and sometimes numbing.
Levi’s left hand was not idle either. It slid downwards to slowly, teasingly, stroke the little birdie down below, so it wouldn’t go flaccid. The pitiful little thing was very cute, twitching at the slightest of touch. It had only sagged a little bit, but as Levi’s hand wrapped around it, he could clearly feel the little thing diligently trying to extend its neck once more. Its slit opened up and… ai, nothing came out… how pitiful, ah!
Noah didn’t know for how long he had been suffering his husband’s “torment”, he didn’t even know when he started to weep; his hazy consciousness only came around when Levi’s mouth released his swollen red bud with a wet pop. Yet before Noah could celebrate, his big devil of a husband switched targets to his right nipple.
The very principled husband, Levi: ‘Fairness is a given. (︶^︶)ノI wouldn’t want the right one to feel sad due to the difference in treatment.’
The bullied little wife, Noah: ‘Sad my ass! QAQ Hurry up and let go!’
Noah didn’t even dare look at his throbbing, miserably abused left nipple, lest he felt like dying of shame. Even without looking, he could tell that it stood fully erect, glistening with saliva, looking as lewd as humanly possible.
His mouth might only be letting out sobs and moans right now, but that didn’t mean that he had nothing to say. In fact, his internal voice was especially loud and clear with its complaints! ‘You-you-you…! I’m not a woman, ah! What is there to play around with on my flat chest?! Stop, ah! Haven’t you had enough yet? QAQ Wu…wu… enough already; no matter how hard you suck, nothing will come out! I’m telling you, there is no milk in there!’
- Author Note -
In case you are wondering, even if we ignore Levi’s unique form of brain damage, sweat by itself is basically odorless. When someone is stinky, it isn’t due to their natural body odor but due to bacteria. Bacteria that live on our skins thrive in moist and warm environments, so they multiply like crazy when we are sweaty. In this case, Noah’s sweat is fresh, so they hadn’t had the chance to multiply yet; therefore, even if Levi didn’t wear his rose-tinted glasses, it still wouldn’t have made much of a difference.
Btw, as you should have figured out already, with the death of my air conditioner, my productivity also died. QAQ
Regarding that AC issue… sigh~ We had to wait two weeks for the guy to visit and diagnose what needed repairs. Then we had to wait several weeks for the manufacturer to reply to the inquiry about spare parts, only for their reply to state they don’t have any spare parts, and they need to be ordered from China. Fuck, how many more months will that take? Will I have my AC fixed by Christmas? QAQ
Rant TBC in the next chapter because I don't want to increase the chapter price...
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