After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World - Chapter 995

Chapter 995: Another Couple in the Hotel

A/N: Ok, one more R-18 xD. If the previous one didn’t make you cringe to death, you may read this one. Lololol. This is the last smut chapter in a while, and the next ones will be according to request. xD Otherwise, I’ll just do blackout snu snus after this.

According to you guys, this couple shall be called: Winsel! lololol

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While a certain couple was going at it early into the night, others were just signing off after a day of patronizing the amenities.

Winona was in her first trimester now and could not do excessively laborious activities, so the bickering husband-and-wife frequented the warm pools, the spas, and the restaurants.

They spent the entire day there, and it was only when the pregnant woman announced she was tired that they finally headed back to the room.

Ansel carried her to the bath so they could get cleaned together. He would often do this, and he happily served as the good husband.

He warmed the water and prepared everything, he helped her undress, and they entered the tub together.

It started out fairly innocent, with Ansel helping her clean up without being too naughty. However, how could Ansel miss a chance to take advantage?

So… his hands began to explore her more… intimately.

After pregnancy, his wife’s mood for sex had dipped and he had to do a lot of seduction to get her in the mood.

He didn’t mind. He actually found it fun and an interesting way to change up the dynamics.

“A-Ah~” she mewled, her body arching as her back rested against his chest. Her mouth parted with continuous moans as Ansel expertly rubbed her insides with his fingers.

While one of his hands was pleasuring her cave, the other one was determined to send tingles everywhere else.

“Hnggg~”

She was flinching and twitching against him as the barrage of sensations occupied her senses, but Ansel wasn’t one to do things halfway.

“Should I go faster, wife?” he asked, leaning down so he could kiss he shoulder while he seductively pumped her with his fingers, though he was met by her golden locks that had been dampened by the bath.

Winona’s hair had now grown a bit. During the Guian war, it was cut to just under her ears. Now, it was reaching her shoulder. He used his free hand to brush it away, revealing more of her luscious skin to him.

He leaned down to place his hot lips on her shoulder and then to her neck and ears, the same hand crawling down and groping her breasts—which were now even bigger due to the pregnancy.

He loved touching it. So much.

He groped and moulded it in his arms, and he would never tire of it.

It was also more sensitive now, and Winona squirmed more in his arms, her buttocks rubbing on his little brother down below. Ansel’s jaw clenched but he focused on his woman’s pleasure.

Of course, he would up the intensity of his ministrations, so he could have his fun too.

Winona squealed when he pressed her sensitive nipple, and at the same time added pressure to her nub below. He expertly added a bit of warmth in his hands using his elemental abilities, and it was what put her on edge, and she finally let go.

White light exploded in her eyes when she released, succumbing to the ecstasy Ansel drowned her in. She huffed, resting her neck on his shoulder, seemingly spent with just his hands.

Ansel chuckled, quite proud, but his eyes were extremely dark and hot. His green eyes fixed on his wife’s beautiful face, now flushed red from the pleasure.

He leaned down to lick and bite her ears, teasingly rubbing on her clitoris. “Does my wife like that?” he asked, and Winona dazedly nodded at him.

This made Ansel laugh in victory. He stood up and carried her to bed, his shaft below very much ready for the next step.

Winona’s soft arms wrapped around his shoulder as she was carried, and she felt her whole body warm up a bit, as if she passed by a sauna.

He had mastered the art of using his ability to dry things, and this included the two of them. They were still a bit damp, but at least he didn’t have to wait for so long to dry them.

Ansel gently placed her on the bed and she felt the soft cushion of the mattress under her, making her feel like she was on a cloud.

As expected of their people—they could really make anything.

Her daze did not last long as she felt the bed shift underneath her. She watched as her husband positioned himself below. He opened her legs wide and she felt a little shy, but she was too hot to do anything to stop it.

Ansel was kneeling down below her while she laid down, with his hands under her thigh, their bodies perpendicular to each other. This was their usual position, making sure no excess pressure would be put on her stomach regardless of how passionate things got.

Winona gulped as she saw his shaft lined up on her slit, very much ready to enter. And she was ready to take him in. Ansel could see this, and he couldn’t help but give her a chaste kiss before doing anything else.

“Here I go,” he said, and he moved his hips forward, pushing himself in within a few thrusts.

“AH~”

Winona’s back arched and her breasts bounced in the movement. Ansel bent down to take her mounds with his mouth, slowly moving his hips at the same time. He did not go too fast or too hard, but he was careful and slow.

However, it was no less sensual. In a sense, it felt even more intimate because it felt like they could feel all the throbbing—and the entirety of their lover.

Fwop… fwop… fwop…

“Hngg~ Ansel…” she mewled, holding onto his arms that held her legs up and open. Ansel was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth as her cave sucked onto him.

“Winona…” he said, voice extremely raspy. His pace got a little faster and his angle changed slightly so he could go deeper.

And the sounds of her whimpers, his groans, and their slapping skins would echo for hours to come.