Chapter 56.3

Jason opened his eyes and blinked, slightly confused as he couldn't remember what he was doing before this. He was atop a large bed that could easily hold six people. The room he was in was decorated luxuriously, as though it were the chambers of a king, but Jason's eyes were fixed on the woman below him.

Her dark red hair was damp as though she had just taken a shower, and her murky but bright electric blue eyes gazed as Jason lovingly. She was lying on her side like a lazy cat, her pink lingerie unable to hide the bulging stomach, nor the full breasts that were leaking milk which left two wet stains on the lingerie along with the soaked underwear.

"Oh, laddie," Freya moaned sensationally as the hand groping her soft but firm bosom dug in deeper. 

What's going on? Jason asked himself.

Like watching a movie in first perspective, Jason wasn't able to control himself. His body moved on its own, reaching out for now pleasure as he tried to make sense of what was happening.

Jason felt a thrill of exhilaration shudder through his spine as his body continued fondling her, all his previous questions swept away with delighted pleasure. Her breast would change shape with his ministrations yet it always returned to its former shape almost immediately. The grape-like bud sitting atop her mountain swelled even more, tantalizing him into sucking it. Freya cried out more lovingly as her hands made its way down to his rod and slowly began massaging it but Jason was too busy to notice. 

A warm trickle of liquid entered his mouth, the milky sweet taste arousing him more than Elizabeth's hands could. He quickly moved to her other breast and greedily suckled it, causing Elizabeth to moan as her hands moved up and wrapped itself around his head, stroking his hair while pushing him closer. Jason, in return, stroked her stomach lovingly, pulling away from her bosoms when he felt a kick.

"Feel that?" Freya asked teasingly. "He's not happy that you're drinking all his milk."

Pregnant? Jason felt shocked as he felt the bump on her belly moving ever so slightly as the baby within sent a kick.

"Hm, no," Jason voiced out as he chuckled and rubbed her belly. "She's just reminding me to pay more attention elsewhere. Like . . . "

Jason's hand crawled down Elizabeth's body slowly, inciting a shiver of anticipation as he slowly made his way to the honeypot between her legs. 

"Here," Jason breathed into her ears as she moaned. The wet spot between her legs increased as Jason slipped his hand into her underwear and played her petals.

"Mhmm, ye want to fuck me even though I'm pregnant, eh? Laddie?" Elizabeth asked as she coyly stroked her own body. Her hands went up from her hips to her breasts, one of which she held and lifted to her mouth before teasingly sucking it, driving Jason mad with lust. Even the part of Jason that was questioning the logic of the situation became dazed with passionate lust.

Tearing her underwear, he moved to thrust into her, but Elizabeth pushed him away lightly while laughing. She brought her legs together and turned very slowly to the side, cradling her stomach like a protective mother before using a hand to stretch her magnificent ass, revealing her hungry lower mouth. With her position, Jason could lean forward to kiss her without hurting the baby. Seeing this, Jason decided not to take it easy and use his powers to control the length of his spear. In but a moment, he was over ten inches tall and much wider.

"Like this," she whispered seductively. "Fuck me like this."

Jason gleefully obliged, grunting as the head of his rod stretched her petals wide before sliding into her with only a bit of resistance.

"Aah, gentle, gently, mhmm," Freya moaned and cried, a hand on her bulging stomach as he thrust into her at a steady pace. Jason also groaned with pleasure as he lifted a leg of hers and placed it over his shoulder. He began thrusting faster, immensely enjoying the tightness of Elizabeth's body as she cried and climaxed repeatedly, her sweet body constantly constricting against his rod.

Damnit Lizzy . . . Jason thought as he lost himself in her. I can never get enough of you.

"More, more!" Freya screamed erotically as Jason barely paused his movements, despite her vagina tightening around his rod. She twisted her upper body to face Jason and gazed into his eyes lovingly. "Give it tah me. Give me your milk, m'eudail."

Her dirty talk sent Jason over the edge and, with one final thrust to her cervix, he gave out a low roar and climaxed. He felt like he was floating as he released a steady stream of his essence into Elizabeth, groaning and sighing before leaning forward and kissing her. The latter was breathing heavily before lying back down, exhausted from one shot despite being hungry for more; it was clear that she was putting her child's safety before her passionate lust. 

Jason was still unsatisfied and he stroked her body before naughtily moving his hands to her bosom, eliciting a moan of protest from Elizabeth.

"Oh, laddie, no more," Freya said and she prevented him from mounting her again.

"Aw, but I'm still hard," Jason sighed as he rubbed his still hard rod against her soft, smooth, and supple skin.

"You're always hard, even after two whole nights of shagging," Freya pointed out. "No one can satisfy you, not alone at least."

"Hmm, true," Jason grinned as the rational part of his mind inwardly nodded in agreement. Perhaps it was him unintentionally using his Esper powers, or maybe it was his body that was strengthened by Qi . . . regardless, he was never able to satiate his lustful nature; he had yet to meet a woman capable of handling his overflowing vigour.

As the same part of Jason contemplated this, his body moved on its own again, crawling his hands closer to Elizabeth's inner thigh when the latter slapped his hands away.

"Good thing I'm not the only one," Freya said as Jason felt another presence.