(R-18+) Really…? Inside a Damn Dungeon…?
"Damn it, Galen !~"
"Just how the f*uck are you still so strong?~"
Galen smirked in response.
"I was a godking before my untimely death, remember?"
"I'm just recovering my lost strength, which, with the help of my own unique system, has become much easier."
"...."
Rhea didn't know what else she had expected from him, so she just stayed silent.
Galen raised one of his hands towards her, that she accepted without thinking, only to pulled into a tight hug.
Though surprised at the sudden intimacy, she hugged him back just as tightly, if not tighter – using all her strength knowing that he could probably take it without much effort.
"You did well, Babe ! "
"I mean really, really well ! "
Even the greatest geniuses born on already evolved planets steeped in mana might not be able to do what you just did
"I'm so proud of you, my dear wifey..."
Hearing those sincere words, while being held in his warm embrace, Rhea felt like she was the happiest woman on Earth.
No, currently she was the happiest woman in the entire universe. Rhea was damn sure of it.
So it was only right to raise her happiness even further, right?
Hesitating for the briefest moment, she mustered all her courage and voiced just five words in the huskiest tone she possibly could,
"Take me now, Dear Hubby...~"
that instantly set both of their bodies on fire.
Watching her amazing feats in the dungeon so far, Galen had already been itching to take her back home.
Now that she had asked him herself to do just that, he didn't hesitate for even a second.
With a snap of his fingers, both of their clothes were instantly shredded, falling to the ground in tiny pieces and leaving them naked in the dimly lit boss room.
The Goblin Chief, who had previously been struggling on the floor, had already died some time ago.
Otherwise, his fate might have matched that of their clothes – torn apart into unrecognizable fragments by a possessive Galen, who wouldn't want any soul to get even a glimpse of his sexy wife currently standing in her birthday suit.
As for the monster's blood pooling on the ground, it didn't faze either of them as they had long been used to seeing such gruesome sights.
Even as her clothes vanished, Rhea held on to his head like her life depended on it, her pink lips locked with his, and her soft tongue wrestling with his.
Exchanging droves of saliva between themselves, in what could be called the sloppiest kiss of their lives till now that lasted for more than ten minutes, both of them separated, desperately gasping for breaths.
Of course, their hands didn't remain idle this whole time.
Standing on her tiptoes, Rhea used her left hand and grabbed a handful of his hair to hold his head down, aligning it with her own,
While her right hand was busy stroking Galen's 8 inch long thick veiny dick, which had been poking her belly button, up and down in rhythmic motion.
Meanwhile Galen freed both of his hands from her hips, entrusting Rhea to hold his head in position to continue the wet kiss.
After grabbing a handeful of her juicy ass, one of his hands – the left one – traced her porcelain skin and traveled upward before grabbing one of her heavenly boobs, kneading it hard and feeling the flesh bulge obscenely through his fingers.
Using his index finger, he poked and prodded on her pink, puffy nipple, already erect from how aroused she was.
Not wanting the other boob to feel lonely, he alternated between both of them, feeling them up to his heart's content.
Meanwhile, Galen's right traveled sideways from her butt and reached her front, eventually meeting with the swollen lips of her tight pussy, that had lost it's virginity not too long ago.
Circling around the clitoris, he lightly flicked on the swollen bud, sending a sudden jolt of pleasure inside her trembling body from all the stimulation.
"Hmmmnnnphh....".Rhea moaned inside his mouth, still locked in the kiss.
Leaving his thumb to continue teasing the bud, he used his palm and other fingers and began rubbing against her pussy lips, currently soaking wet from her love juices.
Then, separating one of her fingers, he pushed it inside the tight walls of her cave, resulting in her letting out another muffled moan.
To raise her pleasure further, he synchronised the movements of his two hands, one fondling her boobs and the other stroking her vagina.
By the time they broke from their kiss, Rhea was already close to reaching her first orgasm from his machinations, while Galen himself was only halfway to it, courtesy of her single-handed effort.
Not planning to giving her even a single moment to recover, he stopped the movements of his hands and inserted them between her legs.
Then, grabbing her buttcheeks, he smoothly lifted her up while spreading apart her milky thighs.
In the air, he slightly adjusted her position, aligning her dripping cave directly on top of his roaring dragon pointing towards the sky.
When Rhea finally realised the situation, she tried calling out to him.
"Galen...?"
Yet, all she got was a devilish smirk before he dropped her on his massive dick. Pulled by gravity, Rhea could only watch helplessly as the entire length of his 8-inch member, pierce her vagina in one go, its mushroom head knocking the entrance of her womb with full force, almost opening it to enter her baby making room.
"AHHHHHHNNNN....."
A loud moan escaped her lips as Galen buried himself inside her in one go, sounding more like a dying scream than anything else.
The next moment, throwing her her head back and arching her back to almost 360 degrees, Rhea came in a torrent, splashing her love juices all over his muscular abdomen.
It took a full minute before her strong orgasm, that came in multiple waves, eventually subsided.
And even then, it took another two minutes for Rhea to finally come back to her senses after getting sent to heaven from pure, physical pleasure.
Holding onto Galen's broad shoulders for some kind of support, she rested her small head on his wide chest while breathing hard, only to hear him saying in a teasing tone.
"You don't think that's the end, do you dear wife?"
