Gentle Forest

Chapter 70

Despite Aiden expressing concerns that the world might end if such a thing happened, but I didn't think that way at all. Actually, I felt a bit disappointed that I hadn't experienced his arousal in my mouth. However, lying down was challenging, so I tugged at his hand.

"Just come up to my face."

"What?"

Aiden initially looked puzzled, unable to grasp my suggestion. However, his patience didn't last long. Pulling a face that indicated he couldn't endure any longer, he used the hem of my pajamas to wipe away the semen on his abdomen. There was tremendous anticipation in his face as he eagerly prepared for what was to come.

"Really?"

"...Really."

Every time I see it, although it is a ferocious penis, I wonder if it could kill me and the baby. With my lips coated in saliva, I defiantly met Aiden's gaze, who, interpreting it as seduction, clenched his jaw and trailed his fingers along the nape of my neck.

"...Quickly"

he urged, and as I pulled his hand, Aiden eventually got on top with eager steps. Seizing my swollen lips with his thumb, he grabbed the headboard and leaned close to my face.

Suddenly, his erect dick came into view. Grasping it firmly with hesitant hands, I found pleasure in the thought of being able to explore his cock, but the idea of taking it into my mouth felt more challenging than anticipated.

Reluctantly, my teeth kept hindering progress. Aiden, losing patience, delicately spread my jaw with his fingertips to prevent any discomfort. Only then did his dick gradually enter. Although not fully inside, my mouth felt full. Aiden, unable to move, gazed down at me with tears pooling in my eyes.

"Haah... Haah...."

His lips released an unrestrained moan. Frankly, it seemed as if he couldn't restrain the eagerness to plunge it down my throat at any given second. With narrowed eyes, he opted not to thrust it in immediately but rather clutched the headboard with immense force. The sudden thud startled me, making my shoulders shudder.

"...Slowly."

He signaled his intent to move, and I responded with a nod, wiping away the saliva that dripped from my lips. Aiden pushed his glans in a bit before withdrawing. As a slight gap emerged, finally, I could breathe. My chest tightened, and I clenched the loose pajamas in my fists. Against the force of the thrust, I opened my mouth wide, moving my tongue against the pillar.

"Haah..."

"Ugh..."

It was challenging to breathe through the nose as if kissing. Gasping for air, I pushed Aiden's waist away. The skin around my eyes turned a rosy hue. Eventually, Aiden withdrew his dick, gently cradling my flushed cheek.

"...Is it difficult?"

"Well, Haah... But I'll manage."

Inserting it was challenging, so I focused on sucking the glans while recalling what Aiden did for me. Pushing it in without finesse caused him discomfort as his teeth touched. Feeling sorry that I couldn't go deep and resumed focusing on sucking the glans.

After sucking and licking the side, i held it in my hand and shook it, and a very sensuous breathing sound came out from between his mouth. My already deficient breaths became even more erratic. Aiden, considerate, didn't hastily thrust or apply pressure with his dick. Instead, he held and shook anything within reach, be it the bedhead or the edge of it.

"Haah... Ha..."

"Slurp...."

A threatening creaking sound echoed. The luxurious bed, looking expensive at a glance, was on the verge of collapsing under his grip. Trying not to lose focus, I urgently closed my eyes, pressing his dick against my cheek or licking it. I placed his penis between my palm and cheek, gently caressing it in a circular motion.

It was more of an instinctive move than a deliberate technique. I liked his hard dick, and I liked the feeling of it filling up the space when it came inside. With such a pleasing experience, it was hard to deny the appeal of a male organ, making it challenging to insist that I wasn't gay.

"Am I so bad that you can't cum?"

Aiden shook his head and laughed. He continued to rub his dick, resting on my lips that was now slightly swollen and occasionally delving into my mouth, stirring the mucous membranes. I opened my mouth as wide as possible, thirsty for more, but it still wasn't effortless.

Pushing further would be impractical. At that moment, as if it were the first and last time, Aiden thrust his dick deeply into my throat.

"Ugh! Uh..."

The depth was indiscernible. Simultaneously, the released semen flowed into my throat, impossible to swallow with my wide-open mouth.

For several enduring seconds, I held my breath, enduring it. With tightly shut eyes, I braced myself. It felt strange and unfamiliar as the semen trickled down my throat without allowing me a chance to savor its taste. Yet, oddly, I found myself wearing a shameless smile when Aiden withdrew his dick, feeling a peculiar sense of accomplishment.

"Haah, haah..."

With each panting breath, Aiden rubbed my lips with his dick, as if squeezing out the remaining semen. As i sucked on the glans that had entered my mouth, I finally tasted the tangy flavor of semen. Aiden scrunched his face disapprovingly, pursing his lips for a moment. He observed me with a flushed face and a blank gaze.

"Haah... ha..."

Then, he wiped away the dried tears from my eyes and moved away from my body. I watched in silence as he hurriedly cleaned himself up, his agile movements and pert ears catching my attention. It felt oddly embarrassing, like a male prositute suddenly realizing shyness after applying lotion to my body.

I observed silently as he grabbed tissues to wipe away the semen. A peculiar freshness emanated from his trembling fingertips.

For some reason, I playfully nibbled on Aiden's fingers, reveling in the thought that I could engage in such antics countless times in the future. The idea filled me with joy, and I felt like jumping for joy.

"You are so sexy...."

Approaching me, who was still exposed, Aiden expressed his thoughts. Given the abundance of erotic scenes, it was challenging for me to comprehend what exactly he found too explicit.

Aiden then unconsciously tried to place his hand on my stomach, but then flinched.
However, in the next moment, he intentionally placed his hand there, making no effort to retract or shy away.

I briefly twisted my body, lost in contemplation. Aiden, after kissing my lips tenderly, gently caressed my round belly. Then, he looked at my extended legs beneath the swollen abdomen and said,

"You're Beautiful."

My heart raced. Despite the relief, a sense of guilt for the baby lingered, fearing that such actions might be uncomfortable for the little one.

"That's a bit... it's like being a bad dad."

"Why... Dads are showing love to their kids, isn't that right?"

Aiden buried his head on my shoulder with a deep, husky voice. As his hand slid inside my thighs, subtly spreading them, his fingertips reached my intimate area concealed by the blanket. Massaging with firm pressure, he gazed at me with a lust look.

Soon his fingertips, which had entered the small hole, stopped at just a breath away. That alone elicited almost tearful moans from me. Desperately, I clung to his neck, twisting my hips. He responded by leisurely kissing me, savoring the moment.

He realized I couldn't do more and just adjusted the headboard of his bed. Ignoring the thumping sounds from above, I pulled his heated body towards me with all my strength.