Chapter 209: Husband And Wife - 3
Damian and Lenora spent the next two days without leaving the bed as they immersed themselves in enjoying each other's beautiful bodies without a break.
The sounds of Lenora's loud moaning, their flesh smashing against each other, and intense tongue kissing never stopped.
Once they decided they had enough of each other for the time being, they stopped and just cuddled naked, enjoying each other's warmth.
Inside the castle's huge bedroom, Damian and Lenora were lying on the bed completely naked, both having their arms around each other, with his face resting between her cloud-like soft boobs while Lenora lovingly ruffled his hair.
They were still connected tightly, as his man pole was still inside his wife's nether hole.
Lenora chuckled, looking at how spoiled her husband was, enjoying himself with her breasts. "You really love them, don't you, darling?"
"Yes, I love them so much... I'm so glad that all my wives have big boobs and they let me play with them as much as I want," Damian said as he gently sucked on her nipples.
"Does that also include the five countesses, darling?" Lenora asked slowly.
"Hmm... well, they are my wives now..." Damian looked at her face, observing her expression.
"Tell me honestly, my beloved wife... are you mad that I got myself more wives?"
Lenora stared at him for a few seconds before a small smile formed on her face as she gently rubbed his cheek. "I'm not mad, darling. In fact, I'm kind of glad that you made those five your wives. You need them, it's just how it is, and we—me, Avaline, and Amelia—your three wives, understand that very well. So if you still have any guilt about this, let it go, you understand?"
"Yes... no matter how many wives I have, my love for you will never change, and I will love all my wives just the same," Damian said, giving her a small kiss.
"I know you will, darling..." she replied. "And besides, our family is growing with you having more wives. I'm so looking forward to how big our family will be in the future. Just think about the conversations we wives would have about you, darling. I can't wait."
"No wonder you are a goddess of family," Damian chuckled.
"Yeah, I guess it's because of my divinity of the concept of family that I'm so obsessed with our family, darling," Lenora said as she placed her nipple inside her husband's mouth, letting him have his fun.
"Now that you have completed the rite of union with those five, as the goddess of family, I will take up the duty of integrating them into our family, darling," Lenora said in a sweet voice.
Lenora, as the goddess of family and as a person, loves her family very much, to the point that she gets pleasure and happiness from doing anything related to their family, like managing stuff, making sure all the members are getting along with each other, communicating, making sure there is love and affection, and that familyhood stays in the family.
Family is like her life purpose.
While the man of the family, Damian, protects them and their home, which is the universe itself, from outside danger, she, as the goddess of family, makes sure the family stays together, firm and strong, and supports him in his goals.
The other family members also understand her very well, that's why.
Of course, Damian, as the good husband, knew his family members very well.
He knew how much Lenora cares for their family.
"I will make sure my new sisters will completely become part of our family," Lenora muttered.
"Hmm... wife, I have been thinking about something," Damian said.
"What is it, darling?" she asked.
"When I was doing the intimate acts with those five vampires, I noticed something strange. I felt this... attraction towards them that made it nearly impossible for me to ignore. It made me feel like I had to have them no matter what. I had to make sure they were mine, and I couldn't help but think that it's familiar. And it's something I want... It making me develop feelings for them already..." Damian explained with a confused expression.
Lenora's expression changed, because this wasn't the first time she heard him say something like this.
"Darling, that feeling... is that similar to what you felt for us when you met me, Amelia, and Avaline?" Lenora asked.
"Yes, that's what's confusing me so much. It's exactly like the time when I met you three... The thing that frustrates me is that with all the knowledge I possess, I can't explain its source," Damian said, sighing as he looked at his wife.
"I also experienced these feelings when I met the six alpha werewolves."
"Hmm." Lenora stared at her husband's face for a few seconds as she thought about what he said.
She remembered something she had also discovered, something that was slightly unusual.
"Darling, I also experienced something similar," Lenora continued.
"When I met the five vampire countesses, I could feel my concept of family acting up a little, even though they were yet to officially become your wives."
"The six alpha werewolves I selected to represent the werewolf race in your court, I have been training them for thousands of years because they are talented, beautiful, and smart. But that's not the only reason. They also made my divinity of the concept of family act up all those years ago. Moreover, my divinity resonated with them almost as well as it does with the rest of our family members. I couldn't help but think they need to be with me..." Lenora explained.
"You think there is a reason why it's happening? Do you think it's connected, darling? Do you think it's something that we should be concerned about?" she asked.
"It's most likely connected... but I don't think it's something to be worried about though." Damian shook his head and hugged her tightly, burying his face between her boobs.
Lenora sighed, shaking her head as she watched him acting all spoiled.
"Darling, what are your plans going forward now that you also became the king of werewolves?" Lenora asked.
"I will be becoming the progenitor of demons in biblical hell and of the angelic race..." he replied.
"That should be interesting. I imagine the Heavenly Father is thrilled at the idea of his angels being taken away," Lenora said, laughing in a sarcastic tone.
"Too bad he can't do anything about it. I just hope he won't make things more dangerous for himself," Damian smiled.
"I still can't believe that brat Lucifer Morningstar, known as the original sin of pride, submitted to you just like that, darling. I expected him to put in a little more effort, but I guess even he is not stupid enough to think he can take you on, darling," she said.
"Still, darling, I think it's best if you spared the Heavenly Father. He may be cunning and self-righteous in his own hypocritical way, but he is undoubtedly, among all the gods of creation, the strongest god of creation in our universe. He could be useful... He's also one of the more decent gods as well," Lenora said, rubbing his head lovingly.
"Hmm, as long as he doesn't make me too angry, I will let him live... just because my beloved wife asked me," he said, sighing.
They spent the next couple of hours continuing their pillow talk, mostly regarding their family and their relationship, and about the intimate romantic times they spent together like a newly married couple.
"Darling?" Lenora called out.
"Yes?"
"Why are you still hard?" Lenora asked.
She could still feel his hardness because they were still connected down there, and all this time they spent talking, his hardness never went down, not even for a second.
"Can't help it, dear..." Damian sighed.
Lenora's expression turned sour.
She could feel his frustration through their connection.
No matter how much her husband managed to hide it, that feeling of never being completely satisfied, it must be torture for a being whose existence itself is to procreate.
She didn't like it one bit that her husband was struggling.
"Don't worry about it, my love. I'm used to it, and I have more control over my needs now that my soul has grown significantly stronger..." Damian rubbed her face gently before giving her a deep kiss.
"Darling, want to go another round?" Lenora asked.
"It's alright... you have work to do in the upper plane, right? You don't have to stay behind for me," Damian said, patting her head.
"Then you want to bathe together?" Lenora said, getting on top of him as their mixed love juice leaked from her hole while his pole was still deep inside her.
"Hehe, why would I say no to that?" Damian grabbed her ass with his hand as Lenora wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck before he stood up, carrying her.
He slightly pushed his pole deeper, and Lenora, feeling the sensation, started to kiss her husband.
Damian, without breaking their intense tongue battle, carried his wife and went inside the bathroom, before closing the door behind him.