Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Chapter 226 Nightly agreement (slightly r18)

pan,da-n0vel,c-o-m *Gulp*

Nadia kept her mouth wrapped around the base of Mathew’s cock while he emptied out his load directly into her throat.

She didn’t bother to move at all, tensing and relaxing her mouth to help the cum flow down to her stomach and free her airways.

For a brief moment, she took a moment to breathe through her nose before starting to suck again, just to make sure every last drop would leave Mathew’s system. Then and only then did she slowly pull her lips up Mathew’s shaft before kissing the top of its shroom and finally raising her head.

‘Damn,’ Mathew thought, watching how the girl brought her hand to her lips, scooping a stray strand of cum from her face only to then put it into her mouth as well before gulping all that she didn’t swallow already down.

“You really are something else…” Mathew muttered, unable to stop his dick from twitching when Nadia summed up the entire experience with a victorious smile.

“I’m just a quick learner,” she then said only to lean over Mathew’s face and open up her mouth as wide as her jaws allowed, showcasing that there wasn’t even a single drop of cum left behind her lips.

The girl then slid up a little only to sneak her hands behind the back of Mathew’s head. With a single pull, she acted as if she wanted to choke him with her breasts. Yet, as soon as Nadia secured her hold over Mathew’s head, she then rolled to the side, putting him on top of her instead.

“What are you…?” Mathew asked. He was puzzled by the girl’s actions yet he trusted her enough to just follow whatever she was doing without even a hint of hesitation.

“I only emptied your balls for now,” Nadia then whispered, her hand moving up and down Mathew’s head as she caressed his hair. “But I have yet to empty your mind, don’t I?”

This time, the girl didn’t need to be precise for Mathew to understand her intentions. And so, with Mathew’s face stuck right on top of her soft bosom, she wrapped her legs around his hips, keeping him in place while lulling him down with the steady sound of her beating heart.

“This is… strangely awesome,” Mathew muttered after a moment. “But it also feels weird to be on the receiving end of such care,” he then added, unable to hide the blush that then exploded on his cheeks.

“It’s okay,” Nadia spoke in a soft voice. “Even though you never let it out, I’m aware of just how much you care about us,” she then whispered, moving her right hand to caress the earlobe of Mathew’s ear. “It’s fine to let me do the cuddling from time to time,” she said, only to bring her lips down and place a gentle kiss on top of Mathew’s forehead. “And I’m enjoying it myself quite a lot too,” she then added, only to bring her right hand back to the back of Mathew’s head before hugging it close to her heart.

Mathew let out a deep breath, parting his lips to say something. Yet, the words never reached his brain and the next thing he knew was Nadia’s regular breathing lulling him down into deep slumber.

The relative peace didn’t last long, though. Just as soon as Mathew caught himself snoring loudly and drooling all over Nadia’s left breast, she gently shook her head before twitching her nostrils a few times and waking herself up from the brief moment of drowsiness that took over her mind.

“They are coming,” she whispered while gently shaking Mathew’s shoulders.

“Hmm?” Mathew muttered, the coziness of his human pillow making it hard for him to shake off his drowsiness.

“Look at those two lovebirds,” Leila then barked even before Nadia could help Mathew regain his senses. “To think you two would be getting yourself busy like that while we were on our guard all this time…” she then commented, revealing the source of her relative anger.

“Can you let us off the hook, just this once?” Nadia then protested, wrapping her hands tightly around the back of Mathew’s head and once again making his face sink into the soft flesh of her breasts.

“Didn’t you claim that we need to work on our relationship?” Nadia then pointed out before Leila could even respond in any way or form. “Don’t make me remind you of the difference between you and me,” she then added, her expression twisting when the spirit of confrontation filled her soul.

“No… I…” Leila hesitated, clearly not prepared to be faced with such a fight-ready response. “I’m sorry,” she then apologized, turning her head to the side instead of actually nodding it in apology, “I got jealous seeing the two of you like it,” the girl admitted, a blush of embarrassment appearing on her cheeks.

“I…” Nadia hesitated for a second only to then relax her grasp over Mathew’s sleepy head. “I apologize, I went too hard at you too,” she then said.

“Wha~~” Mathew moaned a little, the exchange between the girls threatening to properly wake him up.

Both of the girls froze when Mathew moved his head around only to rest his ear on Nadia’s chest, stuffing his head right between her boobs. Yet, while it was obvious just how comfortable he was in such a position, Mathew’s two wives also could see a side that he, so far, refused to show to them.

And it was the face of extreme mental exhaustion, only a hint of which Mathew allowed Nadia to see when he dragged her away.

“Damn…” Leila then whispered, finally mindful of the level of her voice. She then heavily gulped down, unable to tear her eyes away from his face. “He looks so cute like that…” she admitted only to purse her lips together and bring her hand to her chest, pressing it hard right above where her heart was.

“He doesn’t want us to worry about him,” Nadia whispered her own take on the situation, allowing her hand to gently run through Mahtew’s hair to make sure he would promptly return to deep sleep. “If letting him sleep on my tits is all it takes to help him recover, even if only for a bit…” she then bit her bottom lip, her Mathew’s centered worries appearing surfacing over on her face.

“I understand,” Leila nodded her head. “I won’t bother you for the time being,” she then said, turning around on the spot and about to leave.

“Wait,” Nadia softly called out, struggling to model her voice to be just on the edge where it would be loud enough to reach Leila’s eyes yet silent enough not to disturb Mathew. “You came here for a reason, didn’t you?”

“Yeah,” Leila stopped in her track yet she didn’t turn around to look at the two lying on the makeshift bed. “All the cores are gathered and counted. That stupid hunter and Carol are both ready to start the bet. Daria also says that she can now enter her morphed form,” Leila quickly reported everything that she initially came here to inform Mathew about.

“I see…” Nadia muttered. She then looked down at Mathew, ready to wake him up again… Only to give up on the idea as soon as her hands fell down on his shoulders. “Excluding Carol, her opponent, and the injured guy, we have three hunters left. Make them take turns watching the gate while allowing others to catch up on some sleep,” she then gave out her orders.

“Are we going to put the bet for tomorrow?” Leila then asked, turning her head around and throwing a disappointed look at the lovebirds’ duo.

“No,” Nadia shook her head only to rest it back on the bedding, relaxing her body to make it even more comfortable for Mathew to sleep on. “I want to let him sleep for a while. But I will wake him up in a few hours so that we can still clean the zombies around the barrier before the night’s end.”