Tempting Fate

138 Chapter 138: Conceiving

Emy was standing by the window. She was thinking about what former king Eldron and Devin had said. She could be a demon, but why doesn’t Reed tell her that? Emy wondered if it was because he had said it, refused it or didn’t tell her.

Emy gasped as she felt warm breath on her neck and a warm hug from behind her.

“Are you waiting for me, my queen?” Reed whispered in Emy’s ear. The girl gasped as his warm lips touched her earlobe.

“I was surprised by you,” Emy said.

Reed flipped Emy to face him and then caressed her other cheek. Later, he slowly brought his face closer to the girl. Emy automatically closed her eyes. Reed stopped for a moment and watched the girl. Then he smiled and finally put his lips on the girl’s lips. He will never get tired of kissing Emy. Emy dangled her two hands on Reed’s shoulders and responded to the man’s sweet and gentle kiss. She noticed that Reed was careful with him. If she hadn’t provoked him, he wouldn’t have been as violent towards her as he was.

When Reed pulled his lips away from the girl, Emy immediately pulled his neck, and their lips met again. Reed didn’t expect one of his wife’s hands to slide down and caress his hump. He moaned into her mouth.

“Damn, wifey, are you arousing me?” Reed whispered to her.

“I miss you...” Emy whispered. “I want to eat you, my king...”

Reed stopped and stared at Emy. Emy frowned. “Do not you like it?”

.....

Reed suddenly panic. “Oh no, I want it, I want it, of course. Damn, you startled me.” Reed said as he hurriedly took off his clothes.

Reed sat on the edge of the bed while Emy knelt between his legs. Emy stared at Reed’s hardness. ‘Damn, I still can’t believe I can handle this thing.’

Emy glanced at the huge hard thing in front of her. It is long and thick, with a broad and smooth tip. As she inhaled his male aroma, her pussy throbbed. The man’s gaze seemed to penetrate her whole body. Reed reached out and grabbed the back of Emy’s head. He grabbed his manhood with his free hand and rested its head on her lips.

There was liquid at the tip of his manhood that Emy noticed. She eagerly brought the man’s throbbing thickness to her lips. She tried to lick it with her tongue wrapped around its head. The need to please him grows inside her as he pulls her along with his ravenous hunger. Reed’s evil hunger devoured her.

Reed’s controlled moans were lost as a growing pleasure crawled through his body. A tickle crept through his every nerve giving a unique excitement to his throbbing hardness.

“F-ck,” he groaned, tightening his hold on her. Emy almost swallowed him, knocking at the back of her throat. Reed stroked inside her mouth slightly, feeding her every inch of his hard c*ck down her throat. Reed tightened his grip on her hair. He took a deep breath to stop himself from letting a delicious moan escape his lips.

But this did not stop her. Emy’s p*ssy aches from wanting to be filled while moaning like a caveman. He withdrew his manhood from her mouth and, after a while, pulled her to stand up. He kissed her on the lips, causing her to gasp in excitement. His big and soft hands hugged her mounds. Reed carefully laid Emy on the bed without leaving each other’s lips. Kisses that crave search and fill the heat that their bodies feel.

Reed could feel the heat coming from his body. He growled every time Emy moaned. His voice was rough on Emy’s skin. He parted her legs. Reed positioned himself between her legs, rubbing his throbbing length at the opening of her wetness.

“Wifey, breathe. I will slowly claim you.” Reed said.

Emy nodded, her gaze fixed on the man’s reflection in the mirror in front of them.

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Reed and Emy are lying on the bed, hugging each other. Reed’s face was buried in her neck as they lay on their sides on the bed.

“I love your scent, your heat... I want you always to hug me, kiss me.” Emy said. “What’s happening to me? Did you bewitch me because I can’t remember you?”

Reed chuckled. “I don’t think I need to bewitch you anymore.”

Reed kissed Emy’s back. They had just finished crazy slow sex, and her body was heating up again.

“What did you do while I was gone?” Reed asked.

“Wandered here in the palace with the father king,” Emy said. “Your father is kind like you.”

Reed chuckled. “Kind?”

“I have no memory of what happened to us then, and all I have is our memory now,” Emy said.

“Are you worried?”

“No. I want to know if we talked about me being Demon before?”

“No.”

“Why?” Emy asked. Reed frowned. “I mean, why aren’t you asking me about that?”

“You’re a human. No human would want to become a demon. I know that.”

“Why?”

“Because you have to give up your life, family, friends, and world. And I don’t want you to do that.”

“Are those the sacrifices one must make to become a demon?”

“Yeah. Remember, I will never ask you to be someone like me.”

“What if I want to be like you?”

Reed stopped and stared at the girl. “You’re not a good joker, Wifey.”

“I love you, Reed. Even if my mind doesn’t remember, my heart screams it.” Emy noticed that Reed was quiet. “Don’t you still love me?”

Instead of answering, Reed hugged Emy tightly. “I don’t know what love is, but don’t think you’re not important to me.”

“I’m hungry,” Emy said. “Haist, why am I always hungry?” later, Emy was holding her stomach. “Oh!”

“Why?”

“My stomach hurts,” Emy said. “Ah!”

“What kind of pain? How does it hurt?”

“Oh... my stomach hurts...” Emy said.

Reed immediately got up and got dressed. He approached the door and gently opened it. Reed quickly ordered one of the guards to summon a mage and closed the door again. He took Emy’s clothes and put them on. Emy is crying, curled up on the bed while moaning that her stomach hurts.

Reed turned around as the door opened, and Devin entered. He hurried to the bed.

“What happened to Emy?” Devin asked.

“She has a stomach ache.”

“Maybe because of what she ate? What was the last thing she ate?”

Reed wanted to say “me,” but Devin didn’t need to know that. Later the mage came and hurried to the bed. Reed went around to the other side and made Emy sit down. The mage checked Emy’s pulse rate. It also touched Emy’s stomach.

“What kind of pain are you feeling, my queen?”

“I don’t know, my stomach hurts, and I don’t know why. I don’t know.”

The mage took a deep breath and then looked at Reed. Reed stood up and approached the mage then they moved slightly away.

“Is the baby hungry?” Reed asked with a frown. “But she ate earlier.”

“My king, the baby is a half-human, half-demon. The baby can’t be satisfied with human food. He needs to eat what we eat.”

“What?”

The mage and Reed turned to Devin, who was listening.

“Is she pregnant?” Devin asked.

“What’s surprising?” Reed asked.

“Haist, what are your plans for her?” Devin asked.

Reed ignored what Devin said. Instead, he faced the mage again.

“What should I do?” Reed asked.

“He has to eat flesh, souls, and fears.”

“I don’t know if I can feed her flesh and whose flesh?”

“We have to go back to her realm,” Devin said. “I’ll help you take care of her.”

Reed turned to Devin. “Right now, we need to make her drink blood to reduce her hunger.”

“Whose blood?”

“I have a few more stocks of blood. I’ll get them for the queen to drink.”

Reed nodded, and the mage quickly left. Reed turned to face Devin.

“Does she know she’s pregnant?”

Reed shook his head. “I haven’t said yet.”

“You need to tell her.”

“I know. You don’t need to dictate to me.”

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“What? Why do I have to drink that?” Emy asked, confused.

The blood that Reed handed her was in the goblet, forcing her to drink. Everyone left except Devin, standing by the closet and leaning there while looking at them. Reed placed the goblet on the bedside table and held Emy’s hand.

“Wifey, you’re pregnant.”

Emy froze at that moment and stared at Reed, then glanced at Devin.

“Am I pregnant?”

.....

Reed nodded. “I am not human, Wifey, and the child you are carrying needs me. You need to drink that blood to ease the stomach pain you feel. The baby is hungry.”

Emy turned to the cup on the table. Reed took it and handed it to her again.

“We’ll return to the human world when you get better.”

Emy swallowed. The smell of blood made her want to vomit. What more if she drank it?

“I thought of a way,” Devin said, then quickly approached Reed and Emy. “Why don’t we cover Emy’s nose so she can’t smell the blood?”

“She won’t just smell the blood. She’ll drink it, Devin.”

“I just want to help,” Devin said.

Emy took the cup. Devin and Reed looked at him. She took a deep breath and quickly drank the contents of the cup. She finished it but felt like she was going to throw up. But her throat and stomach accepted it. Emy felt relieved, but the taste of rust stung her tongue and her entire mouth. She blew out air to eliminate the lingering smell of blood in her mouth.

“What am I eating here? Is that human food?”

Reed nodded. “Everything prepares just only for you, Wifey. How are you feeling?”

Emy smiled slightly. “Much better.”

Reed and Devin breathed relief when they heard that from Emy.