Ciela's sudden intrusion created an awkward situation for Asmodeus. Yet he calmly slipped his hands up Elena's thighs, teasing her until they rested on her exposed buttocks. He then glanced over her shoulder at his beautiful dark-elf wife with a smile.
"Hnnn.... Your Majesty, someone is here!?"
"Oh my, Ciela~ you actually came!"
Despite her shameful voice, Elena's cunt tightly wrapped around his cock, pulsating with every beat of her chest as her silky translucent fluids dribbled from her opening without composure.
'I thought she might be ashamed, but this lioness is getting wet...'
"Don't give me that shit, Asmodeus.
You promised not to leave without me; don't think I am going to forgive you, Asmodea, or Alice do!"
No matter how loud she shouted, her eyes remained locked on the slow movements of his hips thrusting ever so gently into the horny cat on his lap.
