Onyxia carefully took the two sleeping Whelps. Her delicate, pale hands stroked their small dragon horns, her eyes filled with a blissful smile.
Once Freya's avatar was ready, Arthas once again used Life Essence to awaken Eonar, simultaneously using the energy stored in the laboratory for tens of thousands of years to recharge and restore her.
"Ding! Quest triggered: Revive the Titan."
"Revive the Titan: The Titan Pantheon was wiped out, with only Eonar escaping. Help Eonar revive and restore her power, and you will receive a blessing. Using Titan facilities for recharging can restore 20-100 points. Each portion of Life Essence can restore 1 point. Using more than 10 portions of Life Essence at once will restore an additional 1 point. Content: Restore Eonar's power 50/10000. Reward: Law of Life."
Huh? This made Arthas feel a bit strange. It seemed this kind of quest hadn't been triggered the last time he recharged her. Could it be that the laboratory here was more advanced, with stronger stored energy?
It was probably possible. At least this laboratory was forged under Eonar's supervision, so the facilities left behind would naturally be more attuned to her.
Looking at Eonar, who was still recharging, Arthas glanced at the blissful-looking Onyxia and, on a whim, patted her pert bottom. His voice was a little hoarse. "Wife, care for a round?"
"Here?" Onyxia looked around. It was a bit open, and there was a dryad here!
"Mmm, she's an ally. Let's go over there. I can't hold it in anymore, wife." Arthas wrapped his arms around Onyxia and started kissing her, his hands roaming. It had been a long time since he had released his desires. His lust was growing stronger and stronger, and he occasionally used Life Essence to strengthen himself.
He needed to get laid almost every day, and if the mood struck, he'd go for several more rounds. Looking at his wife, whose skin was like fine jade, whose face was stunningly beautiful, and whose aura was growing ever nobler, it would be a miracle if he could hold back!
"Mmmph, be gentle." Onyxia didn't have many reservations. Dragons were very casual about mating and didn't care about things like saving face. Besides, everyone here was a woman, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
"No need to go over there, let's do it right here! Fuck me, husband!"
Arthas lifted Onyxia's long skirt. It was already incredibly wet inside. When the head of his cock touched the entrance of her vagina, he could feel slick juices flowing out. "Wife, you're so lewd! I love it!"
"Mmm-hmm, if you love it, then fuck me, husband. I love you, I've missed your big cock! Ah!" The moment Onyxia finished speaking, she felt the man's rod plunge completely inside her without a moment's pause, thrusting straight to the deepest part. He even pushed hard, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix as if trying to force it open.
The scorching hot rod completely filled Onyxia's empty heart, making her cry out involuntarily. Her left foot was on the floor, her right leg was held up by Arthas, her waist was encircled by his strong arms, and her back was pressed against the wall. The man's heavy breathing sprayed on her face, and she couldn't help but offer a fragrant kiss, twisting her waist to receive her husband's increasingly rough thrusts.
"Ah! So good! So tight! Wife, I'm going to fuck you to death!" Arthas felt a sucking force gripping his cock. His rod was constantly being squeezed, and combined with the super-strong suction, it caused his member to throb continuously. A tingly, numbing sensation like an electric shock pulsed from the head, and the wet, juicy love-tunnel felt as hot as a volcano, scalding him until he panted, feeling as if he was about to erupt at any second.
Onyxia's pussy contracted repeatedly, as if trying to expel the foreign object that had invaded it. Each contraction made them both tense their bodies. The sensation of sex was so wonderful. Arthas began to fuck her wildly, kissing her and exchanging saliva while thrusting forcefully, experiencing the feeling of scraping against every fold of her honeyed passage. His rod wreaked havoc inside Onyxia's body. Under the dual assault, Onyxia's breathing became more and more rapid. The tip of her foot tapped against her husband's waist. She felt herself being possessed, her lust devouring her reason. Their genitals were pressed tightly together, and orgasms came one after another!
Freya's avatar only glanced once before focusing on directing the facility's operation. Compared to watching a live sex show, serving her creator was obviously more important. Besides, it wasn't like she hadn't seen it before. In her tens of thousands of years of observation, she had seen many animals mate, not even missing the ones between Dragons. She only recorded, never interfered. To her, Arthas and Onyxia's copulation was no different from that of other creatures.
Onyxia's body trembled violently. Arthas knew she had reached her climax. Onyxia involuntarily lifted her legs, crossed them, and wrapped them around Arthas's waist, as if begging him not to leave. Arthas stopped thrusting for a moment, quietly waiting for Onyxia's orgasm to end. The feeling of ejaculation swelled in his loins, and he tightly reined in the desire to release, hoping to last longer.
Arthas gently caressed Onyxia's body. This caress formed a sharp contrast with the tremors, and all Arthas wanted was to soothe Onyxia. Seeing Onyxia attain the ultimate pleasure, Arthas also felt a warm and satisfied happiness. This happiness spread from his heart throughout his body, then condensed into an even greater joy. Arthas also felt a climax, a climax of the soul, finding satisfaction in his lover's satisfaction.
Yes, what Arthas desired was for Onyxia to be satisfied. This emotional pleasure was even richer and more fulfilling than the physiological one, making it even more addictive. The friction of flesh against flesh merely gave one the urge to ejaculate. No matter how clever the techniques or positions, they only served to prolong the pleasurable time before release. But the satisfaction that stemmed from love, from emotion, had no end. Arthas looked at Onyxia and felt a warmth like the sun in his heart.
Onyxia entered the refractory period after her orgasm. She clung tightly to Arthas, so tired she felt she couldn't even speak. Arthas took this opportunity to begin slowly thrusting again. The movements were not large at first, but they gradually began to heat up, the amplitude growing larger and the speed gradually increasing.