Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

Chapter 16.8. Liz’s desire. R-18 ♥



The monster he killed and chopped up in the Noodle Dungeon was huge. Its meat could feed a small army. Or one Elizabeth. He of course would never say that to her face. She could pack a whole buffet in her slim stomach; she claimed she had a small portion of space magic thanks to his daily seed but it didn’t really work that way.

In any case, Silas was covering Liz’s eyes as he teleported them somewhere. Her small hands rested over his large ones and she hummed a tune to herself.

He breathed in her vanilla scent and enjoyed the softness of her skin.

“Where are we going honey?”

His lips grazed her neck. “Someplace special.”

She giggled and her emerald eyes looked at him through the gaps between his fingers, “Mysterious~”

He smiled, her cuteness never failed to make his heart warm.

Their feet landed on the ground and he let go of her face. She blinked at the scenery, her mouth open.

They were standing on a grassy field, with a small pond in front of them and a few trees scattered around. A shrine stood beside the pond, white and simple. The shrine had wooden steps leading to a platform with a lantern and a box of offerings. Above them, the moon was bright.

But the most eye-catching feature was the glowing particles floating in the air. They looked like tiny stars, flickering and moving with the breeze with a myriad of colors from red all the way to purple.

“Are they...actual stars?!” Elizabeth asked.

Silas shook his head, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek.

“Basically just picture of stars from space. I can’t move real ones without consequences for well, everyone. This is safer.”

She leaned back against him, enjoying the view. A small laugh escaped her lips.

“This is beautiful Silas. Thank you.” She turned her head and kissed him.

He kissed her back, his hands sliding down to her hips. They were in the middle of the field and the shrine was behind them; there was no one to disturb them.

Remembering he still had one surprise left, he let go of her. A snap of his fingers and a blanket with a picnic basket appeared under the stars.

Elizabeth gasped and she clapped her hands.

“Is that what I think it is?” She ran over to it, sitting down on the red and white blanket and opening the basket. She took out the food, expecting her favorites but frowning when she couldn’t find them.

“Hey, I thought there would be those little chocolate cakes you made for my birthday,” she said looking at him.

Then she pulled out the ramen from the basket.

Silas smirked, “Sorry love, I brought you something...exotic.”

Pursing her lips, she sniffed the ramen.

“Are you sure about this? It smells like it could mutate my DNA.”

He sat next to her, grabbing the bowl and chopsticks.

“It is surprisingly delicious once you get used to the radiation flavor.”

Liz looked at him with skepticism, then her stomach growled. The aroma was enticing and she couldn’t deny she was curious and most importantly: her husband would never hurt her.

“Alright but if I die you have to drag me back down from heaven.”

“What makes you think you’d go to heaven?” he teased.

She gasped, “How dare you!” And took the ramen from him, slurping it loudly.

The bowl was big and they both could eat it from it. Could.

“Umm honey, can I have some too?” Silas asked as he watched his wife eat with glee.

She paused and looked up, her cheeks full and noodles on her lips. “No. This is mine.”

He frowned, grabbing his own chopsticks and trying to get some noodles but she smacked his hand away.

“Go hunt your own radioactive noodles,” she pulled back. Her green eyes shining with mischief.

He raised his eyebrows. Challenge accepted.

Without spatial magic, he lunged at her, trying to get the bowl. She squealed and fell back on the blanket. He straddled her, trying to reach the bowl behind her head but she was strong, holding it out of his reach with one hand while eating with the other.

Silas laughed and tickled her sides. Elizabeth was extremely ticklish, so he knew she wouldn’t hold for long.

She squealed louder, wiggling and dropping the bowl in the process, spilling the ramen on her face and hair.

They both froze, staring at each other. Her expression turned from playful to...something else. She licked her lips, getting some noodles into her mouth.

Silas’s gaze went to her lips. He leaned in, tasting the salty broth on her tongue. He pressed her down onto the soft blanket and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and she moved her hips, grinding against his growing erection. His hand slid under her blouse and unbuttoned her bra with a flick of his fingers.

Her creamy breasts spilled out and he broke the kiss to look at them.

She was beautiful. Feminine curves, pink nipples that hardened under his gaze.

Taking one of them in his mouth, he sucked gently, circling his tongue around the tender nub. She moaned, arching her back. Her fingers raked through his hair.

“Honey...mm...right there...” she whispered.

Reaching for her other nipple, he pinched it lightly and twisted, making her gasp. She liked pain and pleasure mixed.

He kissed down her neck, leaving marks on her skin, claiming her as his. His hand slid lower, under her skirt and stopped at her panties. Her cheeky panties that had his name on them. Her little bud was swollen and wet, pushing against the fabric. A soft whine escaped her lips as he rubbed through her panties her clit in small circles.

“Silas... don’t tease...” she begged.

He chuckled and pulled her pink panties to the side, revealing her womanly lips that dripped with her juices. With one finger, he slid inside her and felt how tight and warm she was.

She clenched around him, trying to keep him inside.

“You are always so greedy,” he whispered in her ear as he added a second finger. He moved them in and out slowly.

“Nngn~ yes... more please.” Her voice was sweet and needy.

He complied, curling his fingers inside her and hitting her sweet spot. She cried out, bucking her hips into his hand. Her nails digging into his shoulders.

But he wasn’t done. He wanted to see her unravel. Bending down, he spread her legs further apart and positioned her flower in front of his mouth. She was flushed, her inner lips glistening.

Without warning, he licked her from the bottom to top, earning him a motivating shudder.

She looked down at him with half-lidded eyes and a smile.

“Tasty?” she asked.

He smirked, diving in and eating her out like a starved man. His tongue lapping at her folds, teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue. He sucked it, flicked it and made her lose her mind.

She grabbed his hair and pushed him down, her legs tightening around his head. She rode his face, rubbing herself on him. Her moans got louder, more desperate.

“Ahh~ Silas...! I’m close... don’t stop please!”

He didn’t. He kept going until she clenched her thighs around his head and screamed, coming hard on his tongue. He swallowed her sweet nectar, savoring it. She tasted like home.

She collapsed back onto the blanket, panting and smiling. Her face was red, her hair messy. He did that. And there was more to come.

Crawling up her body, he kissed her again, letting her taste her own lemony nectar.

With one clean motion, she pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. Her hands roamed over his chest and, felt his muscles. Her favorite thing.

“I want you inside me now. Hard and fast,” she demanded.

He chuckled, kissing her neck as he undid his belt and pulled out his cock. It was hard, a bit of precum on the tip. He aligned it with her entrance, teasing her by rubbing it along her slit.

She whined and tried to push it in herself, but he held her hips still.

“Patience love. Let me enjoy this,” he said, biting her earlobe.

She shivered, “Fine...but don’t be too long. I need to feel you stretching me. Claim me.”

That was it, his control snapped.

In a swift move, he entered her and filled her completely, all the way to her baby room.

She let out a loud moan that echoed in the starlit field.

He waited a second for her to adjust before pulling back and thrusting deep again. And again. And again. Faster and harder each time. Their bodies moving in sync, skin slapping against skin.

“Hngn~ Silas! Yes! Just like that!” Elizabeth cried, wrapping her legs around his waist and meeting his every thrust.

He grunted, feeling the walls of her pussy grip him tightly. It was amazing how she could make him feel like a god. She was his goddess.

His eyes glowed purple as he stared into hers. She smiled and caressed his cheek. Their connection was unbreakable.

Leaning down, he kissed her forehead, his hips never stopping as he pounded her into the blanket.

“Liz... you’re so perfect. I love you so much,” he whispered in her ear, his voice husky.

She giggled, her nails digging into his back.

“I love you too, my dear husband.” She kissed his neck, biting him playfully.

The stars twinkled around them like silent witnesses. He felt his climax approaching fast. His thrusts became more erratic.

Elizabeth sensed it too, her breathing quickened.

“Come inside me. I want another child,” she moaned, looking at him with those dazzling eyes.

He groaned and pushed as deep as he could, releasing his hot seed inside her womb. Her warm folds locked around his rod, making him spill every last drop deep inside her.

They both stayed still, panting and enjoying the afterglow. He rolled over beside her, holding her close. They laid on the blanket, cuddling and watching the stars flicker above them.

After a while, Elizabeth spoke.

“So...what are the chances of having twins again? One boy and one girl this time maybe?”

Silas laughed and hugged her tighter. His Liz was something else.

“Or wait. You want two girls right. Can’t have enough of your daughters can you?” she continued, her tone teasing.

He buried his face in her neck, inhaling her fresh scent. Elizabeth was his rock, his best friend and he was grateful for her.

“Maybe. They are my treasures, as you are.”

She hummed and patted his back. “Alright. But if they are like Vic I might just chain you up so they don’t steal their dad away from their mom. I need to get my daily dose of love too.”

Grinning he replied, “Oh I’d like to see that.”

The stars shone bright as their laughter filled the quiet night.

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