TFSAWE - Chapter 249: As Much As You Desire (19+) (Patreon)

In the realm of horses, the female who gives birth to offspring is an exceedingly precious being.

The horses ardently desire to obtain their offspring. Although they are called offspring, they are practically an extension of themselves, and the greater their number, the stronger their power becomes.

However, no matter how powerful their magic may be, the females often perished while giving birth, which is why they were reluctant to bear offspring. Therefore, if there was someone willing to give birth to their offspring, they granted any desired wish and provided everything they requested.

The males devoted themselves wholeheartedly, with all their warmth and energy, until their female bore and delivered the offspring. But that was the extent of their involvement. After the offspring were born, the relationship came to an end. It was a valuable but transactional relationship. Once the transaction was complete, the other party no longer held any duties.

"No, I refuse."

The moment Aslan thought that one day Lina would terminate their transaction and they would have no further encounters, a deep sense of displeasure surged within him.

Even after the offspring were born, Aslan wanted her to stay by his side.

He wished for her to call his name and incessantly demand many things. He would always fulfill her desires with joy. He cherished the memory of her looking at the setting sun with an expression that seemed to convey that she would not miss a single strand of her fluttering hair when they soared together in the sky.

She desired to see everything in the world. And so, he wanted to protect her until her last breath, until she took her final step, ensuring her safety.

Aslan knew well what this feeling was—this desire to give everything without the need for a reciprocal exchange. It was a sentiment he understood.

Now Aslan realized that he no longer cared about the concept of offspring.

What he desired was not the offspring but her heart.

Aslan lifted the wet Lina in his arms and walked toward the bedroom, carefully wrapping her in a large towel. He sat on the bed and began meticulously drying his own body. His touch was even more delicate than handling a fragile glass, worried that the jewellery he had left on her delicate skin might cause any harm.

As he carefully wrapped the voluptuous bosom that filled his hands with the towel, she winced, and a pained expression crossed her face. Strangely, it made him want to torment her more, as she seemed entirely consumed by thoughts of him at that moment.

After cleaning every inch of Lina's body, Aslan dressed her in soft, fabric clothes to keep her warm and gently laid her on the bed. Honestly, the contract had started fading from his mind. If he could simply remain here, with her, without ever having to think about anything else, he could ask for nothing more.

No, there was one more thing he desired.

It would be wonderful if, when she opened her eyes again, she would smile at him. If she called his name in a beautiful voice and said she wanted only him. Then, he would be capable of doing anything for her.

That was the moment Aslan had envisioned.

"Guh..."

As Lina's eyelids, which seemed as though they had been tightly shut for a considerable time, trembled slightly, she let out a strained groan. Startled by her appearance, Aslan approached her, and in an instant, she blinked her eyes wide open.

Her deep blue irises silently gazed at Aslan. The look in her eyes seemed to be observing something unfamiliar, and it was completely devoid of emotion.

"Lina..”

Amidst the gaze that unmistakably belonged to her, but made her feel like a different person, Aslan called out to Lina, startled. In response, Lina blinked a few times and suddenly rose, pulling him towards her.

"Lina, why?"

"Aslan."

With Aslan still held in her embrace, she whispered his name into his ear. That one word was enough to paralyze his reason. However, she didn't stop there. The hand that clutched his neck moved, gently caressing his thick throat.

With every touch of her slender fingers, which shimmered against well-defined muscles, his body trembled. The fingers, tracing along the shoulder line, disappeared into the intricate fabric of Aslan's clothing. The tip of her raised fingernails delicately grazed his back.

Aslan held his breath. He had not anticipated Lina's unexpected actions, and suddenly, the flames of desire surged through his body.

Until now, he had always desired her first, and she had accepted his advances. But now, for the first time, she wanted him first. A gulp. His Adam's apple bobbed, swallowing the formless giant desire.

The hand that had been tracing his back soon returned forward. And then, one by one, it slowly began to remove his garments.

What rendered the mighty stallion powerless was not a powerful enchantment or a sharp blade, but rather the tender touch of the one he loved.

As Aslan stood motionless, unsure of what to do, the sheets that had enveloped his body fell onto the bed. Then, in an instant, as Lina's hand reached its peak, Aslan swallowed hard.

"Hmm!"

As if smiling, her body, with her head bowed, quivered slightly. The gaze he had seen a moment ago continued to linger in his mind, and he longed to see her again. He was also curious about the face of the woman who desired him.

As Aslan attempted to lift her chin, she moved her hand and pulled down his undergarments, then, with her head held high, she deftly descended upon his exposed organ.

"Ah!"

If his brain were to melt away, would it feel like this? Aslan appeared as if the world were melting and flowing. All senses and thoughts melded together into a massive lump. He could think of nothing else. All he could do was accept the delicate violence pouring over him.

At the tip of the towering pillar, soft crimson lips brushed against it. Then, a small hand gripped the dark red column. The hand slowly stroked it up and down.

"Ha... Hmm..."

He had to lift her up. And he had to ask her why she was doing this all of a sudden.

Though a remaining fragment of his sanity spoke to him, Aslan's body had already completely surrendered. The sound of breath, escaping through the gaps between their lips, grew rougher with each movement of her head. His d*ck went in and out, repeatedly plunging into the saliva that flowed down, causing his senses to throb. And as she deeply sucked and swallowed him, Aslan, unable to hold back any longer, released his seed.

"Lina, spit it out now!"

As he urgently tried to grab her, still gripping his member and bowing her head, she swallowed everything overflowing in her mouth. Alongside bewilderment, an insatiable conqueror's desire, greater than ever before, seized Aslan's movements. Just as he thought she would finally raise her head after bowing for so long, she pulled him into her embrace. Then, pressing her ample and firm bosom against his face, she gently squeezed while commanding him.

"Aslan, hold me."

He couldn't see her eyes, but they sparkled brightly. Evelina spoke with Lina's voice.

"As much as you desire me."