Reincarnated as a step-dad in a fantasy world - Chapter 354

Chapter 354: Under attack (R-18)
Alex’s hands moved with purpose as he gently cupped Freya’s large, soft breast, his fingers sinking into the supple flesh. The warmth of her skin, the way her curves fit perfectly into his grasp—it was intoxicating. He couldn’t help but knead the tender but firm mound, savoring the way it molded beneath his touch.

“Ah!” A startled gasp escaped from Freya’s lips as she instinctively pushed Alex’s hand away. But the moment she realized whose hand she had just slapped, a look of surprise flickered across her face. “S-Sorry… I didn’t mean to move your hand away… I-It was just that I was…” She trailed off, as if embarrassed by her own reaction.

Looking at her apologetic expression, Alex felt his heart melt. There was something incredibly endearing about seeing the usually composed and confident Freya flustered like this. Before he even realized it, the words slipped from his mouth. “Too cute.”

“Huh?” Freya blinked, caught off guard by what Alex had just mumbled.

“You are very cute right this instant,” Alex repeated with a soft smile.

A sudden heat rushed to Freya’s face, and soon, her normally pale cheeks were flushed a deep crimson. She had been called many things before—exceptional beauty, goddess-like, breathtaking—but no one had ever called her cute. It was such a simple word, yet it sent a strange flutter through her chest, leaving her feeling flustered.

Seeing Freya blushing so intensely, Alex found her even more adorable. He moved closer, raising his hand to her face, his fingers grazing her cheek before gently trailing up to her chin. With a soft touch, he tilted her head upward, making her meet his gaze.

“You truly are one of a kind,” Alex murmured, his deep eyes locking onto hers as his thumb brushed against her parted lips. His gaze trailed down, admiring the slight pout of her mouth and he added “You know, when I look at you, I always feel compelled to taste these… tempting lips of yours.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” Freya whispered, her orange eyes mirroring his desire as she held his gaze with the same intensity. “I thought you said I was yours.”

“That’s true,” Alex murmured. He leaned in, their breaths mingling, his lips hovering just above hers. “You are mine. And only mine.”

As those final words left his lips, Alex closed the distance, pressing his mouth against hers in a searing kiss. The moment their lips met, Freya’s arms shot up and wrapped around his neck, pulling him even closer, her body molding against his.

Their lips moved in a slow, sensual rhythm at first, savoring each other, tasting, exploring. But soon, the kiss grew more fervent, more demanding. Their tongues met in a heated dance, tangling and teasing, their breaths growing heavier with each passing second.

Alex leaned back against the headboard of the bed, his arms wrapping around Freya’s waist as he effortlessly pulled her onto his lap. Her soft, full breasts pressed against his chest, her hardened peaks rubbing against his skin through the slight friction between them. Meanwhile, her round, perfectly shaped ass jiggled enticingly as it settled directly atop his pulsing cock.

The sheets draped loosely around Freya’s body, partially obscuring the intoxicating sight before him. Yet, even without a clear view, Alex’s imagination ran wild. He could picture it vividly—Freya mounted atop him, her supple curves moving with each breath, her flushed skin glistening with desire. The mere thought sent a pulse of heat straight to his cock, making it throb.

Freya’s pussy and asshole pressed directly against his stiff member, her warmth enveloping him even through the slight barrier of friction between them. Each subtle movement sent shivers of pleasure through them both, his thick length rubbing against her folds, parting her outer labia with every slide.

The swollen head of his cock brushed against her sensitive clit, causing Freya to moan into his mouth, her body instinctively arching closer. Her ample breasts flattened against his chest, her hardened nipples teasing his skin with every movement.

Alex slid his hands down her back, the rustling of sheets filling the air as he navigated his way to his true target—Freya’s luscious, perfectly shaped ass.

Until now, he hadn’t had the chance to properly appreciate the sight and feel of her mouthwatering, tantalizing butt, but there was no way he would let this moment slip past him.

With deliberate movement, he spread his large hands wide before pressing them firmly into the plush flesh of her ass.

A deep, guttural and satisfied groan rumbled from Alex’s throat as his fingers sank into the soft, yielding mounds. At that moment, he couldn’t help himself but think that they were absolute perfection—thick, round, and incredibly bouncy, fitting snugly into his grasp as if they had been made just for his hands.

Just from a single touch, Alex felt his cock twitch violently. His grip tightened as he kneaded her ass, reveling in the way it molded under his touch, how it jiggled ever so slightly with each squeeze.

‘What a heavenly thing,’ Alex thought as he groped and fondled her without restraint, indulging in the pleasure of her perfectly sculpted curves.

Breaking the kiss, Alex took a whiff of Freya’s intoxicating scent and felt himself growing harder, if that was even possible seeing how stiff his dick was right now.

He pulled back slightly, his gaze locking onto Freya’s flushed, panting face. By now, her lips were swollen from their passionate exchange and her eyes hazy with desire.

What a perfect woman, Alex thought as he broke the kiss with Freya and gazed at her panting face. The more time he spent with her, the more he desired her, and by the same token, the more he fell in love with her.

Likewise, the more time Freya spent with Alex, the more she felt like she couldn’t live without him. It was like he was the last piece of the puzzle her life had been missing, the final touch that made her truly whole. He was her happiness, her solace, her everything. And most of all, he was the man she had chosen and loved with all her heart. That was why she hadn’t hesitated even for a second to give herself to him, to let him claim her in the most intimate, primal way possible and let him plant his seed deep inside her—seeds that would eventually sprout, taking root within her and making her carry his child.

She was only a Level 1, while he was a Level 4. With such a vast difference between them, the risk of pregnancy increased with each time they came together. Of course she had her ways to prevent such an outcome though.

But she knew that Alex was aware of the risks too. He was fully aware of what it meant to release inside her, yet he still did it. And if that was the case, then Freya decided to completely surrender to him. She would give herself to him, body and soul. If she ended up carrying his child, she wouldn’t mind it in the slightest—no, she would welcome it.

She didn’t care about the consequences of such actions. The only thing she wanted was to please her man, to make him happy, to be the woman he desired and cherished above all others.

Alex placed his hand on Freya’s waist and guided her until his cock was directly at the entrance of Freya’s dripping cunt.

Slowly, Alex lowered Freya’s body onto him, his thick, throbbing cock parting her soaked folds as he pushed inside her, inch by inch.

“Mmm~” Freya gasped, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine as she felt him stretching her once more. Her body instinctively arched, inviting him deeper, her inner walls tightening around his thick shaft as if trying to resist him. But Alex didn’t stop—his cock pushed through her gripping heat, sinking deeper into her welcoming depths until his tip grazed her womb, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her trembling body.

A low, guttural groan escaped Alex’s lips, his body tensing as her molten heat enveloped him completely, clenching and pulsing around him like a silken vice.

His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her waist, leaving faint red imprints as he held her firmly against him. His lips found the curve of her neck, his hot breath fanning against her skin before he kissed, licked, and sucked at her delicate flesh, leaving love marks in his wake.

Freya shuddered, her fingers tangling in his hair as she surrendered to his touch. Every inch of her felt alive, every nerve ending aflame with pleasure.

The two shifted as Alex pulled back before driving himself back into Freya, his dick gliding effortlessly after being completely coated with her love juice.

He let out a moan, the sensation of Freya’s hot and tight pussy muscles rubbing against the length of his dick, driving him wild with desire.

Their lips met in a fierce and passionate kiss, tongues battling for dominance as their bodies moved in sync.

Meanwhile, Alex’s hands roamed over Freya’s curves, gripping and squeezing her flesh with a hunger that matched the intensity of their kiss, causing Freya’s moans to grow louder and more desperate. Her body writhed against his as she met his every thrust with her own eager movements.

As their passion intensified and only seemed to grow wilder, Alex’s hands found their way to Freya’s ass, gripping her generous, round cheeks firmly. Even now, he couldn’t help but marvel at the feel of her plump flesh and the way it bounced with each thrust of his cock inside her, producing lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh that only excited Alex even more and made him want to squeeze and knead her two asscheeks.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Feeling his strong grip on her ass, Freya braced herself against his shoulders, her fingers digging into his muscles as she instinctively began moving on her own. Lifting her hips, she rode him with a fervor that matched his own, her heavy breasts bouncing with every motion.

The room was soon filled with the sounds of their heated lovemaking—the wet, rhythmic slaps of their bodies colliding, the ragged moans and gasps of ecstasy escaping their lips.

Alex’s grip tightened, his fingers sinking deeper into her supple flesh as he guided her movements, urging her to take him even deeper.

Freya’s breath came in erratic pants, her body trembling with the overwhelming intensity of their passion. She could feel every inch of his thick, pulsing cock stretching her, filling her completely, pushing her closer to the precipice of pleasure. Her inner walls clenched around him in response, her body helplessly surrendering to the pleasure he gave her.

Every touch, every kiss, every thrust sent them spiraling closer to the edge, their bodies locked in a feverish dance of passion.

At that precise moment, a loud banging erupted from the adjacent room where Freya’s office was located, followed by a voice calling out in urgency—

“MATRIARCH, THE CITY IS UNDER ATTACK!”