"Yes," Hera affird.
She walked to Koul and embraced him tightly.
"I ca to your dorm so ti ago but I guess you were asleep because you wouldn’t open up no matter how much I knocked."
Koul pulled her soft plump body into himself. He wrapped her tight in his arms, letting himself drown in her sweet scent.
Hera was draped in a silky night garnt that was cool to the skin. Her breasts stood perky and her nipples could be seen poking through.
The robe rested softly against her backside. It was exposed from her back down to her waist, only streaked with tiny ropes she tied to keep the robe tight on her.
"Uhh... I missed you," Koul cupped a handful of her loaves and squeezed tight.
He was losing himself in her soft embrace and sweet fragrance. Heat had started to bloom inside him and was heading straight for his cock.
But Hera pulled away before it could even reach.
"Are you alright?" She asked.
Her voice was filled with worry as she caressed Koul’s cheek.
Koul held her hand and nuzzled his cheek against it.
"Yes," he said quietly.
With everything that’s happened, Hera was genuinely concerned and worried for her husband.
He was already getting humiliated just for getting adopted by the Veltaurs, yet that didn’t seem to be enough.
They have now frad him and given him such a punishnt.
Her heart was heavy.
The worry on her face was evident. Seeing this, Koul’s heart was pleased.
"Hera," he called softly, rubbing her hand against his cheek. "By any chance, you don’t see as la because I have no ability, do you?"
Hera’s eyes spread wide in shock.
She’d never thought of Koul to be like that. And being asked this question left her montarily speechless.
She wondered if any of her actions might’ve made Koul think like that.
"Of course not!" She exclaid.
The seriousness and genuity in her voice made Koul chuckle.
He was just teasing her.
Even if you thought that of , you’d still remain stuck with . Because I’m never letting any of you go.
Seeing Koul laugh, she realized he was rely teasing her.
Her cheeks puffed up in a pout, and she gently hit him in the chest.
Koul pecked her cheek, finding her cute.
"Why are you dressed in sothing so sexy and walking around in it, though?"
"Eh.. b-because I was coming to et you?" She replied in a questioning tone.
"I see," Koul replied.
It’s late anyway so there are no people.
"Have you had any food?" Hera asked.
Ever since Koul went to the principal’s office and ca back, Hera had not seen him until now.
"I didn’t see you at the dining hall either, so I’m guessing you haven’t?"
Koul’s brow raised in question.
"You were at the dining hall?"
"Hmm? Yes," she responded lightly, not thinking much of it.
Koul, on the other hand, was brooding with displeasure.
Knowing how beautiful and enticing her body was, and how the male students were already leering at her, Koul couldn’t help the thought of her going to the dining hall that was filled with so many eyes.
He knew it wasn’t anything wrong and that other female professors also go there, but having so many eyes on his wife felt oddly discomforting to him.
It’s just my possessive nature at play though, he narrowed his eyes at Hera.
Hera stared back at him, clueless to what was going on in his mind.
"So? Have you eaten?" she asked again.
This was one of her worries. That Koul wouldn’t eat well and start starving himself like he had isolated himself when he got depressed about his curse.
Koul broke out of his thoughts and returned his attention to her.
"I haven’t," he said.
Hera’s face flashed with a look that said ’I knew it!’
"Wait here. I’ll bring you sothing to eat."
Koul lashed out his hand to stop her, but before he could, she dashed out.
His hand hung mid-air, eyes wide open in surprise.
He clearly didn’t want her to leave.
I was going to tell her to feed with her body.
"Ugh..." he rubbed his forehead grumpily.
I might be starving but I only need to fuck her and I’ll be good.
Hera dashed back just as quick. In her grasp were about four packs of sealed snacks.
"I got them from the dining hall," she panted softly.
She dropped them on one of the student desks. Then she grabbed one, tore it open and handed it to Koul.
"Eat," she said like a parent.
Koul had no option than to comply. If he was going to fuck her, he might at least just listen and entertain her wants.
Koul consud all the snacks she brought so as to leave her no room to complain.
"Are you full?"
Koul licked off the last crumbs off his thumb, eyes fixated on Hera.
"Not yet," he said.
"Ah! I forgot to bring water," Hera said.
Again, she turned to dash off but Koul was quicker this ti to catch her.
He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back.
"Why go to find water when there’s sothing else I can drink?" He asked.
"And I might not yet be full, but there’s sothing else to feed , isn’t there?"
Hera gazed at him, totally confused.
He smiled softly, and pulled her to himself by the waist.
"Common Hera, isn’t there sothing else that I’ve been starved of?"
His body heat seared into Hera’s, and his bulging cock grazed her clothes.
Hera’s face flared red. She finally understood what he ant.
And thinking about it, she had indeed not been able to sate his urges, as the only ti they wanted to was at the office which she didn’t allow.
She relaxed her muscles under his hold. Seeing her go soft and willing, Koul pressed her loaves into his bulge.
He pulled away slightly and took her lips into his.
The kiss was slow and soft. He nibbled gently, taking ti to explore her mouth.
After a mont, he broke away.
"I haven’t, mmm," he moaned softly. "I haven’t seen your precious core, Hera."
As if she wasn’t already flaring hot enough, Hera exploded with embarrassnt. You could literally see the smoke pour out of her ears if you peered hard enough.
"Why... why do you want to see it?" She asked softly.
Her face was turned away in embarrassnt.
"Because I have to. You don’t want to show it?"
Koul’s tone was soft. He feathered kisses down her neck, gently bit her earlobes and pressed her softly to show her core.
Reluctantly, Hera slowly lifted her robe. She wore nothing under. No undies.
Koul wasn’t surprised. She was in her night garnt which ant she was ready for sleep.
Hera lifted her robe and revealed her slit.
Her core was pale and plump. It was aty and quite fat.
"S-see? How is it?" She stamred, averting her eyes.
"How is what? You haven’t shown anything though," Koul replied.
Hera gasped at his shalessness, letting the robe drop down.
Koul chuckled softly and drew near.
"Don’t be shy around your husband. Show it freely."
He sat her down on a desk and urged her to hold her robe up, revealing her bare lower half.
Then Koul grabbed her soft, big thighs and spread them.
Hera wasn’t reluctant. She let Koul did as he wanted and allowed him to open her up wide.
"Beautiful," Koul complinted as he stared lustfully at her wide open treasure pot.
_ _ _ _ _ _
Outside the classroom, further down the hallway, a figure sneaked about.
This was Marie, the sa girl who had told Koul about his situation in the dining hall.
Her pink hair flowed softly down her back as she sneaked quietly down the hallway.
Since it was the silent hour and students weren’t supposed to roam outside their dorms, she had to result to sneaking around.
She had forgotten her necklace which happened to be an important heirloom in the classroom.
Since it was an important piece, she couldn’t afford to wait till tomorrow and risk losing it. So she was heading straight to her class which also happened to be Koul’s class as well.
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