Apocalypse: I Have A Multiplier System - Chapter 639

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: Stamina?
“Feng, please…” she said, the word strange to her. She never asked like this.

Even she didn’t understand what was happening to her.

He moved closer to her, getting himself ready, his eyes fixed on hers. She noticed the question in his gaze, the steady patience he had even now.

She nodded and bit her lip, her earlier confidence gone, replaced by a feeling of nervousness.

He moved closer, and her world broke apart into one sharp, intense pain.

A sudden, surprised cry escaped her lips, her eyes shutting tight as tears quickly filled the corners. Her nails pressed into his shoulders.

He stopped right away, his whole body stiffening with the effort. “Shhh, I’m here for you,” he said gently, his voice shaky but very soft.

He leaned his forehead against hers, breathing heavily against her lips.

“Just breathe, my love. Just breathe. I’m not moving. We have all the time in the world.”

He stayed completely still, showing great control, softly speaking sweet words against her skin.

“You’re so beautiful. You feel so perfect. Just relax for me.”

His thumbs stroked her temples, wiping away the tears.

Gradually, the intense pain started to fade away, giving way to a warm feeling. She concentrated on his presence, the heaviness of him, and the affection in his touch.

She breathed in deeply, trembling slightly, and then took another breath, feeling her body slowly start to relax with him.

“Okay,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “I’m… okay.”

He started to move slowly, a gentle rocking that made her gasp for a whole new reason.

The pain disappeared, replaced by a new, tight feeling that grew with each pullback and every deep push.

Her hips slowly moved to meet his, and a soft sound of joy escaped his lips.

The rubbing, the nice feeling of being full, the way he completed her…it was a sense of everything being just right that pushed away all other thoughts.

He started to go faster, each push touching a place inside her that made her feel dizzy.

Her moans mingled with his, a frantic, escalating rhythm.

She clutched at his back, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper, needing more.

The tight feeling in her center grew stronger and stronger, a stunning pressure ready to burst.

“Feng I’m… I’m going to…”

“Let go, Jiyai,” he growled, his own control fraying. “Come for me.”

It was an order she was powerless to disobey.

Her climax hit her hard like a big wave, and she wanted to scream but couldn’t as her body shook around him, helping him release as well.

He pushed into her one final time, letting out a deep groan as he released himself inside her, causing another wave of pleasure that made her shiver and lose her senses.

They stayed like that for a while, holding each other, breathing hard, covered in sweat. The feeling of him inside her was very close and personal.

Su Jiyai’s eyes unconsciously strayed to the phone screen, and she saw surprised to find that 30 minutes had passed…

‘Internet is full of liars!’

Qin Feng fell down next to her, holding her close, not pulling away, keeping that deep bond.

He buried his face in her hair, giving gentle kisses on her shoulder, while his hands softly caressed her hip and thigh.

She felt relaxed and happy when she noticed him getting hard inside her again. Her eyes, which had been closed, opened wide in surprise.

“So soon?”

“Just one more time, and then we will take a small break.” Qin Feng coaxed.

He moved, turning her onto her back again, his lips meeting hers in a deep, possessive kiss as he started to move once more, this time with more confidence and urgency.

The second climax happened faster, a wave of pleasure that made her cry out into his mouth. The third was a slower rise, a deep, satisfying feeling that made her toes curl.

By the fourth time, her cries turned into laughter and desperate pleas she couldn’t stop, her body lifting off the bed as another powerful orgasm hit her.

He was unstoppable, and from the looks of it she had completely underestimated him.

As he set her up for what was clearly a fifth time, a real soreness spreading through her tired muscles, one clear thought finally cut through the haze of pleasure.

Her hand came up, pressing weakly against his chest. Her voice was a ragged, broken thing. “Wait… Feng… break… we should take a break.”

Qin Feng agreed and let her take a break of 20 minutes. He even brought chocolate bars and water for her.

Su Jiyai ate it and was questioning all her life choices.

The people on the internet were f*cking liars! It was around 2 o’clock. They had started from 11 pm…

Yet, she looks like a dying fish, while Qin Feng looks like he can go for 2 more rounds.

Heck! He wasn’t even sweating!

“I think you need to work on your stamina, baby.” Qin Feng genuinely seemed worried.

Su Jiyai pursed her lips.

Apart from the first two rounds, which lasted 30 minutes, the third and fourth lasted an hour each.

Even high-intensity workouts end in 2 hours.

“My stamina isn’t low… it’s yours that is too high…” Su Jiyai rolled her eyes. She seriously considered that maybe Qin Feng had become a vampire behind her back, and hence she couldn’t catch up to him at all!

Qin Feng laughed, his good mood visible through his smile.

“Alright! Alright! It’s my mistake.” He admitted it, which made Su Jiyai feel better.

After the break, Qin Feng went for another round before Su Jiyai murmured, “Let’s shower.”

“As you wish, my queen,” he said softly, his voice deep and warm near her ear. He picked her up easily, holding her weak body close to him.

Her head rested on his shoulder, her soft blue hair brushing against his skin. Every little movement felt big and intense against her sensitive body.

The trip to the bathroom felt quick and cool. He pushed the door open, and warm air surrounded them.

He gently placed her down, her feet just brushing the cool floor before he was holding her again, helping her stay up.

He stepped into the big shower and turned on the water.

A stream of water started with a hiss, quickly making the glass walls foggy and filling the room with steam.

The smell of his clean sandalwood soap filled the air.

His hands were very gentle as he guided her under the warm water.

She gasped as the water poured over her head, washing away the sweat and signs of their earlier passion.

It felt like a fresh start, removing the last bits of her confidence and leaving only strong, raw feelings behind.

He grabbed a bottle of body wash and poured some into his hand.

His rough hands started to move over her shoulders, rubbing away the soreness in her muscles with firm, circular motions.

His touch was a mix of strong and gentle. He soaped her arms and back, his smooth hands sliding over her spine and down to her hips.

He turned her slowly, his blue eyes looking deep into hers even with the steam around them.

His gaze stayed on her as his soapy hands moved over her breasts, circling her hard nipples until she made a soft sound, feeling a mix of pleasure and pain in her tired body.

He washed her stomach, his thumbs making gentle circles just above the neat blue triangle of hair that matched the silk on her head.

He knelt in front of her, his hands moving down her legs, washing every part of her like it was a special ceremony.

The closeness felt overwhelming, more open than anything that had happened in bed.

He was taking care of her, looking after the body he had loved so much.

He rinsed her off, his hands following the water, making sure no soap was left.

He stood up straight, water running down his strong, tanned chest. He looked amazing, and even though she was tired, a new desire stirred inside her.

He noticed it in her eyes. A slow, teasing smile appeared on his lips.

He softly pushed her against the cool wall, the cold feeling very different from the warm water and his body heat.

He kept her there, not using force, but with his strong presence, one hand beside her head and the other holding her chin.

“You look so beautiful like this,” he whispered, his voice quiet over the sound of the water. “Totally mine.”

His lips found hers. The kiss began gently, just like when he was washing her, a soft joining of lips.

But the steam, the slickness of their skin, and the constant sound of the water created a feeling of urgency.

His tongue explored her mouth, taking it with a new hunger that made her breathless.