Reincarnate as the Villainess's Husband - Chapter 44

Chapter 44: Like a lady(+18)
Solara was unconscious for a while, but Neonidas waited patiently for her to calm down. After a while Solara opened her eyes, but she looked as if she was drunk, not from alcohol but from pleasure. Neonidas leaned down and planted a kiss on Solara’s lips, then lined himself up and entered her again.

“Ahhn!!!” Solara, who was already sensitive inside, once again winced with pleasure as Neonidas’ shaft penetrated her.

Solara’s soft moans rose again as Neonidas moved back and forth in a steady rhythm, reaching deeper inside Solara. Solara’s breathing became ragged again and her body continued to twitch as she kept her hands on Neonidas’ neck. She didn’t want Neonidas to stop; she wanted him to keep going and enjoy it as much as she did. So he began to rock his hips back and forth at regular intervals, somehow removing the training he had received in the past from his fuzzy mind. But this caused Neonidas to go much deeper and eventually reach the entrance to the womb.

Ahhh….! Nghhn….. Ahhhhhh!”

Ignoring the pitiful sight of her womanhood, Neonidas’s hard shaft began to accelerate relentlessly. Solara didn’t understand the strange sensation she felt in her belly, but it was because her fertile womb greedily craved Neonidas’ semen.

“Hmph! Ahh!”

Neonidas took the initiative and gradually increased his speed, turning Solara’s body into a powerless woman being crushed. Neonidas leaned forwards and penetrated deeply into Solara’s bulging slit, pushing the huge organ as deep as he could.

“Ahh! Ahh….! Aanhg!”

As Neonidas’ lips tasted the soft flesh at the nape of her neck, he moved downwards to her ample breasts and began to kiss the soft mounds. Solara’s body trembled as her womb was crushed by the invading penis, which resembled a rod of iron, and again a liquid gushed from her womanhood, but this time Neonidas didn’t even think to stop for a moment, on the contrary, he accelerated.

“Uhhhmp….!”

Neonidas gradually lost control and grabbed Solara’s silver hair hard and pulled her backwards. As he began to kiss her neck with all his lust, Solara’s moaning became louder than he gradually increased his speed.

” I- I….. Ahhh…. Uff-Ahh!”

As Solara was about to cum for the third time, Neonidas pounded harder against her cervix, pushing her towards the headboard the bed. Solara’s womb opened as if Neonidas had realised that she was going to cum, and with a lustful determination, she let Neonidas’ proportion enter ther.

“Hah….. Ahhh!”

Neonidas realised that he had reached his limit and grabbed Solara around the waist, lifting her up and pulling her closer to him. His body was now allowing to enter her at the highest possible speed against his will. Neonidas’s vision darkened, and he hugged Solara tightly, emptying all his semen after piercing even the deepest part, the cervix, with his shaft.

“Ahhhgn! Anng?! Ahhhhhhhh!!!♥️”

Solara shuddered as she laid her head on Neonidas’ shoulder and had another orgasm, her whole body twitching again in Neonidas’ embrace.

Hot, sticky semen flowed non-stop into Solara’s womb. In just a few seconds, Solara was completely filled, even as the remaining semen poured out of her womanhood and down into Neonidas’ groin.

The moonlight streaming in through the window seemed to praise such ardent lovemaking. Solara touched her full belly with trembling hands and felt a strange sensation as she realised that it was now filled with the seed of the man she had fallen in love with. When Neonidas finally calmed down, he collapsed on top of Solara and she wrapped her arms around him in a warm embrace.

Neonidas Oreoned.

Her one and only love and everything.

From Now on, It didn’t matter to Solara what Neonidas would do in the future or what kind of person he would become. Because even if he became the most despicable villain one day, she would still be right by Neonidas’ side.

“I love you, master…”

Solara’s gentle and sincere confession reached Neonidas’s ears like a whisper. This comforting embrace spread an unexpected warmth in his heart, something he had never felt before, as he had always blamed himself for being devoid of emotion throughout his life. The last thought in Neonidas’s mind before falling asleep was that, if possible, he should visit Solara’s bed every night.

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When the sun stubbornly rose despite the heavily clouded sky, a warm breeze replaced the cold air. Neonidas opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at his numb arm. Solara had gently grabbed his arm with her delicate hand and was wrapped around it with her body.

As Neonidas watched her, he seriously thought about whether he should pull his arm away or just leave her in peace.

He hesitated for a moment, but stayed where he was instead of pulling his arm away. Watching Solara’s peaceful face, the complex emotions inside him started to surface. This young woman had created a warmth in his life that he couldn’t quite understand. But Neonidas was not one to give in to his emotions. For him, the world was more about achieving goals and maximizing his own interests. Still, Solara’s pure devotion seemed to challenge a soft spot deeply buried in his heart.

Neonidas sneered at himself. “What’s happening to me? Am I falling in love? Ha, how ridiculous,” he thought. But the faint warmth in his heart was undeniably real.

Solara stirred and slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze was blurry, but when she noticed Neonidas looking at her, her cheeks instantly turned pink. “Master… did you sleep well?” she asked in a shy voice. Neonidas smiled mockingly.

“How could I sleep with you holding onto me so tightly?” he said, but the slight joking tone in his voice softened the seriousness of his words. Solara’s face turned even redder, and she quickly pulled her hand away.

As Neonidas tried to move his arm to relieve the numbness, he stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched lightly, then turned to Solara. “We’ve got a lot to do today. Enough of this numbness,” he muttered to himself. However, his eyes lingered on Solara just a little too long before he twisted away.

Solara, still sitting where she was, kept looking at him. “I would be very happy if I could help you, Master,” she said softly. Neonidas remained silent for a moment, unsure of how to respond to her sincerity. Finally, without saying anything, he stood up and opened the window. As the cold air rushed in, the wind that hit his face cleared his mind a little.

“You need to rest until the magic imbalance passes… But don’t worry, I’ll bring something to heal you soon,” he said, then approached Solara.

Solara smiled involuntarily as she looked at the man gently holding her chin.

“From now on, you won’t push yourself so hard, understand? I want you to promise me.”

When Solara saw the determination and harshness in Neonidas’ eyes, she felt a momentary sense of being trapped. But this wasn’t the kind of pressure she had imagined; on the contrary, feeling that Neonidas cared about her well-being made her heart beat faster. She brushed her silver hair back over her shoulder and nodded slightly.

“I promise, Master. But…” she said in a delicate voice. Her eyes met his with more courage. “But if I need to help you, no matter how hard it is, I’m ready. I can’t even think about leaving you alone.”

Neonidas couldn’t respond to her words. The pure devotion and determination in Solara’s eyes had complicated his emotions into a tangled knot. He couldn’t remember the last time someone had felt something so honest about him. Sighing lightly, he gently let go of her chin and stepped back.

“You’re talking nonsense,” he said, while putting on his shirt. “If our relationship weakens you, it’s meaningless. You need to take care of yourself, Solara. If you keep pushing yourself like this, you won’t become strong enough. Otherwise, I can’t be sure I’ll be able to keep you by my side…”

At first, Solara flinched at Neonidas’ words, then the determination in her eyes was replaced by a brief sadness. But she quickly pulled herself together. She knew that this man had a hard exterior, but she had also felt the softness hidden inside him. She knew that even now, he truly wanted what was best for her.

Solara slowly tried to get out of bed, lifting the blanket as she attempted to stand. Her bare body shimmered in the sunlight, and the curves of her body became more prominent. At the same time, the marks Neonidas had left on her chest, neck, and the rest of her body from the night before were visible. But as Solara struggled to get up, she lost her balance and fell out of bed, only for Neonidas to catch her just in time.

Noticing Solara’s trembling legs, Neonidas gently pulled her into his arms. The dried semen from her womanhood began to flow, soaking his groin. Solara, her face flushed with shame, tried to hide it against Neonidas’ chest. Neonidas quickly grabbed the blanket from the bed and wrapped it around Solara. The coldness from her naked body ceased as the chill of the air stopped, and her body slowly began to warm as it rested against Neonidas.

“Are you okay?”

Solara nodded slightly, but she couldn’t speak because she was still embarrassed, knowing she had unintentionally soaked Neonidas’ groin. She had forgotten how much he had filled her the night before.

“I’ll call the servants, but I hope you understood what I said.”

Neonidas immediately grabbed the bell on the nearby nightstand and rang it forcefully. After a while, when the servants entered the room and saw the scene before them, they were shocked, but they quickly began to clean the bed professionally. Since all the servants were women, most of them couldn’t hide the redness in their faces.

“Prepare a relaxing bath for Solara. And remember, Solara is no longer a slave, so I order you to treat her like a lady.”