My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 256

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WARNING!!!

A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!! Please be warned...

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Kisha took a deep breath, trying to pry Duke’s arms away from her so she could slip away and freshen up. She had a strong feeling that if she didn’t, she’d soon find herself entangled in another round with him, which would leave her sore for the entire day.

She felt a mix of exasperation and helplessness. If only she had known, she might have been more cautious and avoided taunting him. Maybe he would have been more restrained. However, she underestimated Duke’s nature; even without her taunting, he would have been a beast in bed. It seemed as though all the restraint he had maintained for years had been undone, unleashing all his pent-up desires.

And Kisha was the key that unlocked it, letting his beastly nature surge forth, guiding his primal instincts to dominate with the intensity like of a wolf in heat.

Kisha’s attempts to pry Duke’s arms away were futile; his grip was unyielding as if his strength had increased tenfold, anchoring her to the bed. His lazy thrusting persisted, and with each movement, she felt her core growing wetter, slowly being drawn back into a new frenzy of pleasure. It was as if he was subtly preparing her for another round.

Kisha, refusing to relent, pinched Duke’s arm in frustration, which woke him from his slumber. Duke stirred but remained close, and she felt his cock growing harder against her. She heard his deep, masculine voice rumble behind her, still husky and enticing. "You’re awake," he said, his tone dripping with triumph.

Kisha couldn’t turn to look at him due to his firm grip, but the satisfaction in his voice was unmistakable.

"Wifey…" Duke called out, his voice laced with need as he lavished Kisha with another kiss. She could sense where this was heading, but she found herself lacking the strength to push him away. Her body seemed to be betraying her mind, responding to his advances despite her exhaustion.

Duke, aware that his advances were having their effect, grew even bolder. He began to caress Kisha’s soft skin, his hands roaming more confidently. When he grasped her breasts firmly, Kisha let out a surprised yelp, and Duke intensified his thrusts, his movements growing more deliberate and powerful.

"W-wait! Why don’t we take a break and have a bath first? The sweat makes everything a bit uncomfortable," Kisha murmured, struggling to keep her urges in check. She tried to reason with Duke, unsure if she could handle another round with the insatiable beast behind her.

She also noticed it was still dark outside, indicating she had only had a brief rest after passing out from exhaustion earlier. She wasn’t planning to be entangled with Duke for the rest of the night, only to suffer through the morning.

"Um... Wifey, we could always continue in the bathroom while we’re bathing," Duke suggested, his breathing growing ragged. He lifted Kisha’s right leg higher, giving himself deeper access to her entrance, and began thrusting harder. Kisha moaned involuntarily, feeling her stomach churn as the pressure inside her built with Duke’s size. Each thrust made her feel increasingly full and bloated.