Help! I'm in Another World and the Dragon Man Want Me To Get Pregnant!
Chapter 152: Side Story: Morin in the Republic of Mara (Part 16)

Chapter 152: Side Story: Morin in the Republic of Mara (Part 16)

"Ah... Malvis, more there, please..."

When Malvis’s lips pulled away from where they had been teasing his nipple, Morin whimpered in protest.

It felt so good—his mind was melting, every thought filled only with Malvis.

There was nothing embarrassing about it.

He just felt too good to care about any shame.

"You’re really sensitive there, Morin," Malvis said with a playful smile.

"Yeah... it feels amazing. Malvis, please touch me more..."

"Of course. I won’t leave an inch untouched."

Malvis’s fingers softly kneaded Morin’s chest and pressing them gently as if trying to crush the hardened peaks.

Just that pressure made a thrilling jolt run through him.

A heavy, tingling sensation settled around his waist, and deep inside, he felt a tight pull.

And it felt so good.

"You’re incredibly lewd, Morin," Malvis whispered.

"Mmh... but it’s only for you, Malvis..."

"That’s how it should be. I wouldn’t let anyone else see you like this."

Malvis smiled—seductive, but with a hint of possessiveness in his eyes.

It was a little scary... but Morin liked it.

He reaching his hand out and he wrapped his arms around Malvis’s neck and silently asked him for a kiss.

When Malvis kissed him, their tongues tangled deeply, sloppily, and the pleasure sparked through his core.

"Malvis... you smell so good. I love this scent."

It wasn’t just from his neck—Malvis’s scent seemed to come from everywhere.

It’s soft and gentle like flowers, yet it made Morin’s body burn just being near him.

The scent alone made him shiver.

When Malvis looked into his eyes, it made him crave another kiss.

And once kissed, he wanted everything.

"Dragon Man are aroused by the scent of magic, aren’t they?" Malvis asked.

"Yeah... but I’ve never felt anything this strong. Just your scent, Malvis... it drives me crazy."

"I’m glad. Just hearing that makes me happy. That you become so needy, just from my scent alone."

"Ahh! It feels so good!"

Malvis bit into Morin’s neck—it hurt, but it felt good.

Maybe Morin liked the pain too.

He was nervous about being treated roughly, but Malvis was gentle, so it was okay.

Panting like a dog in heat, Morin accepted everything Malvis gave him.

Just the touch of Malvis’s fingertips on his skin made him expect something.

When Malvis’s lips slid over his skin, Morin twisted from the rising ache and tingling sensation.

It was unbearable.

He couldn’t stand it—he wanted Malvis to completely dye him with everything.

"Is it too much, Morin?"

"It feels so good..."

"That’s good. I’ve never done this before, so I wasn’t sure if I was doing it right."

"You haven’t?"

"Have you?"

"No."

For a moment, Malvis’s pupils narrowed like a beast’s—but Morin thought maybe he imagined it.

Still, he was surprised.

It felt this good, and yet Malvis had no experience.

Neither did Morin, but still.

"I’ve only heard about it. From Mother, and from Nabe. In case I ever needed to know someday."

"Ahh..."

This was a kind of education... wasn’t it?

Morin’s own mother had been too embarrassed to teach him, but in his case, his brother Kaelion had taught him everything there was to know.

He had been interested in such things too.

Suddenly, Malvis smiled gently and stroked Morin’s hair.

The way he kissed his forehead and the corners of his eyes didn’t stir pleasure, but a different kind of gentle, fluttery warmth.

"I used to wonder what use all that information would be, but I’m glad I paid attention."

"Yeah, Malvis’s such a diligent learner. I feel like I’m about to melt right now. It feels so good... my head is full of you, Malvis."

"I want it to be even more full."

Malvis with blushing face covered his mouth with a hand and muttered those words.

It was kind of adorable.

Malvis usually had a mature face when he acted spoiled, but now he looked really young.

Morin reached out and kissed him.

Then, he smiled a lot—because he was happy.

"Fill me up even more. Show me that I belong to you."

"Morin..."

"You’re the only one who makes me this lewd. I’ll only want to show this side of me to you, Malvis."

So please satisfy me.

Love me a lot.

Even if it’s a little rough, or a bit twisted—it’s okay.

As long as you show it only to me, I’ll accept everything.

A flame of desire flickered in Malvis’s eyes.

Morin accepted all of that, too, and surrendered himself.

He wasn’t afraid—he was happy.

His body and heart were being filled up.

With a wet sound, a finger coated in plenty of gel touched Morin’s rear.

His body accepted it easily and made him feel good.

Just to avoid misunderstanding, Morin had already told Malvis about the skill he possessed before doing this.

The God of Pregnancy and Fertility’s Blessing Lv 70.

That was the skill Morin had inherited.

Among his siblings, only his brother Vaelrik had a higher level.

Naturally, he had also inherited the expansion-type ability from the skill.

So he didn’t have much resistance, and it was probably going to feel good.

Malvis looked surprised and covered his mouth again.

His eyes flicked toward the desk for a moment, but he quickly shook his head and looked back at Morin.

"Ahh..."

"There really isn’t any resistance, huh?"

"Mmm, it tingles and feels good... Malvis, move more."

A place he had never allowed before still accepted this act as pleasurable.

Everything Malvis gave him felt so good.

As he was pushed from inside, a shiver rose with the heat and ran through his whole body.

Malvis’s eyes were wet too.

Along with that, a black tail swayed gently behind him.

It turned out Malvis, being a demon, actually had a tail.

It was apparently a very sensitive part of his body, and he usually kept it hidden under his clothes.

"Hey, Malvis."

"What is it?"

"I want to make you feel good too."

"Huh?"

"Can I touch your tail?"