Chapter 78: Chapter 78

**Warning: This chapter contains scenes that are sexual in nature that are suitable for readers 18 years old and above.**

“Let’s not make the babies go hungry, alright?...” Gavil said.

Khailis felt her cheeks go so hot that steam might as well have come out from them. She gently shoved Gavil’s face away.

“We... we just got here... and it’s morning time.”

“I know, my wife... It will be a long wait until night time. What if the eggs get weaker by then?”

“But -”

Khailis didn’t get to finish what she was saying. Gavil’s mouth descended into hers, and he gave her a long but playful kiss. When he had finished, she gasped for air and her heart throbbed. She didn’t realize she had been holding her breath until he had released her.

“I had missed you for a long time, Khailis. Did you miss me too?”

She had already answered him back before she had thought of the implication of his words. “Yes, of course...”

He kissed her on the lips once again, his tongue coming inside her parted mouth this time. Khailis was taken a back at first, but thinking that this was how lovers kiss, she tried to copy his gesture. She began to slide her tongue inside his lips as well. It was a bit awkward when she started, but it tickled her senses.

“You are learning well...” Gavil said, smiling back at her, his eyes looking a bit more dangerous than usual. Khailis felt stunned.

They kissed each other deeply once more. Their tongue-filled kisses felt foreign but warm to Khailis. Heat started to emanate from the core of her body. Gavil’s hands started to instinctively travel down to the back of her head, to her neck, and finally to the fleshy parts of her chest.

“Ah... Ah, no...Gavil...”

He stopped, looking anxiously at her. “Did I hurt you?”

“No... No, but,” Khailis felt her face went deeply red. She buried her face in her hands. “This is just so embarrassing...”

His touch felt so unfamiliar to her, and the lingering feeling of heat in her body made her feel utterly strange and completely self-conscious in front of Gavil.

“Do you not want me to kiss you?...”

“No... I... like it... But your touch feels so... forward...”

Gavil held her closer to his arms. “Don’t be embarrassed, my wife. We’ve done this several times already...”

“Yes, but I wasn’t conscious when we’ve done the deed, wasn’t I? You have knowledge of them, but I don’t recall any of those nights...” Remembering his trickery, she resisted the urge to elbow him on the ribs. It really was so unfair!

Gavil’s face fell. He remained quiet for a long time that Khailis almost felt bad for making him feel guilty.

“I’m sorry, my wife... It’s my fault that you didn’t know any of these things... I should have waited until you were fully awake. I had been a really bad husband...”

“Well, it’s a good thing to know that you do have a conscience...”

Of course, some husbands can be worse. Still, Khailis cannot easily erase the disappointment of getting married without her complete say upon the matter. She sighed deeply.

“Fine. If it’s for the babies, I shall concede... You better be telling me the truth that they need this, alright? Otherwise, I’m really divorcing you!”

Gavil looked like he didn’t comprehend the meaning of the word ‘divorce,’ but it did not seem like he liked the sound of it either.

He began to caress Khailis’ face once more. “I am really telling you the truth, my Khailis... Let’s just start slowly then... Tell me if you are uncomfortable, alright?”

Khailis could only nod. He started to kiss her lightly once again, making a trail of soft kisses against her cheek and her neck as if teasing her. He mischievously stroked her back before he started to kiss her lips intensely once more.

After becoming more familiar with Gavil’s way of kissing, Khailis own hands began to travel around his back and his chest. She liked the feeling as his hard muscles stirred when her fingers trailed along them.

“Khailis... Can I touch you more now?”

Feeling much more relaxed than before, she bashfully nodded towards him.

Just like what he did earlier, his hands found their way into her back as they kissed and eventually into her bosom.

He caressed them gently while seeking the more sensitive parts of her flesh with his fingers.

“My Khailis, you are so beautiful...” Gavil planted his lips on her neck, drinking in her warm and comforting scent.

He had loved her since they were young, and he had really missed her for a long time. Remembering this, he began to kiss her neck as fiercely as he had kissed her lips. Eventually, his mouth found its way to her lovely chest and started to plant his lips there.

“Ah... Gavil...” She began to tremble. Her whole body felt like it was entering a feverish phase. It was scorching yet soothing to be touched by him. Khailis could feel his tongue coming in contact on the sensitive surfaces of her upper body, resonating shivers throughout her spine.

By now, he had laid her softly on the bed. After feeling his touch for a while, the satin sheets felt too cold against Khailis’ back and she shuddered a little.

Gavil started to remove his upper garments, exposing his heavily tanned and robust figure.

“My wife, will you let me undress you?...”

He skilfully removed the strings that held her clothes together. Undressing her felt like an arduous process to him. He began to miss being near her bare skin. As soon as he had finished, he began to bury his head once more on her bosom while he climbed carefully on top of her. He was ready to claim her.

They remained in this position for a while. Gavil’s skin against her body felt too hot - blistering even. How can his body burn up like this?

“My wife, you are too beautiful!” he said while still raining kisses on the mounds of her flesh. Khailis’ face instantly colored up. How can he still say such things at this point? She, on the other hand, could barely think straight while her body was in heat. It was as if her mind had suddenly gone blank.

As opposed to what Khailis thought, Gavil felt drunk with love. His body slid further downwards until his head fell in between her legs.

“Ah, no... Not there...” Khalis didn’t want Gavil to look at that hidden part of her in broad daylight. It was too much of a shame for her poor heart!

Her protests came in too late. Before she had even finished speaking, he had already started to delicately take in the moisture coming from her intimate part.

“No... no...” Her mind was vehemently against it, but her lower body was arching itself forward with his tantalizing actions, maximizing the contact between his lips and her womanhood. How can she be so contradicting?

“Khailis, my wife...I’m getting crazier... Will you let me enter?”

As if he even needed her permission at this point, she quickly nodded her head, and he began to remove his lower garments.

For the first time in her life, Khalis saw what Gavil’s manhood looked like. She gulped down the lump that was stuck in her throat. He said they had made love for four nights now, but Khalis could not believe it. How could he fit inside her without causing pain? It looked quite oppressive, and she was scared.

She could only plead with him, her face full of worry against the anticipated agony of his action. “Be gentle please...”

“I will...”

Gavil started to carefully spread her legs apart, holding them up firmly. Her heartbeat quickened. Afraid to startle her, he tested his member against her quivering opening, rubbing at it slightly. Khailis didn’t want to look, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the sight of its apparent entrance.

As he had promised, he went inside her slowly. Khailis still had time to take in a deep breath before it had fully come inside her.

They shallowly panted, and her pain only lasted for a while. Despite their stillness, she could feel his member grow and push against her. The pulsating feeling of it reminded Khailis of the little cat that Gavil once was. She began to wonder: how in the world did that tiny and fragile cat turn into this gorgeous beast in front of her and into the very husband who was becoming one with her?

“I’ll have to move around... Breathe in...” Gavil said.

He started to push into her, and she was startled. There was a thudding sound, and she gasped. It was all too sudden. She began to clutch against the bed sheet.

Once more, Gavil moved, and this time, Khailis was ready. An intense feeling began to seize her once again as he throbbed excitedly inside of her. She could not believe it. The movement made her feel... thrilled.

“Ah, my wife... I need to move more...” Again, Khailis wondered how he still had control over his mental faculties while she was already losing her wits under his actions.

True to his words, Gavil began to move back and forth, driving the animated part of his body in and out of her. It ached at first, but by and by, the rhythmic sensation felt so giddy that her body started to move in synch with him.

Over the next few hours that felt like days to Khailis, they changed so rapidly from one position to another that she had lost sight of what and how they were doing things. After kissing or caressing, the only thing she remembered was that their bodies ended up becoming conjoined down there.

Gavil was very gentle, of course, except when he was inside of her. At that point, he felt like he was losing his sanity and would always end up moving as hard as he could until his eyes would flutter at the back of his head, sending waves and waves of his Pauca energy inside Khailis’ body.

They kept up with these antics until their vigour had fully ebbed away, and by the time that it had happened, it was already dusk.

“Khailis,” Gavil whispered, hugging her tightly. “Did you enjoy it? This was just like our first night too...”

Khailis wouldn’t be able to speak back to him. She had already lost consciousness half an hour before they ended.

If Gavil could only read minds though, he would be very happy to know that the first few hours of their deed had already left a remarkable feeling and impression in her memory, especially in her heart, of what their first night as husband and wife was like.