Lyria whispered in his ear, "I can't hear you," after which she bit him.
"Please, wife… do me," he replied.
"Good, you asked for this. Then you should be up for what is next, right?" Lyria said and immediately began to bounce on him. They quickly got close to their peak, and both of them glanced at each other when the tingling pleasure rose from their tailbone, spreading to the rest of their bodies.
Then they both stiffened after the final thrust, with Ravian passing out from the intense pleasure while Lyria became weak.
She slowly got off him as she felt the familiar burn. Glancing down at her chest, a panther tattoo was etched there.
Then she sighed before standing from the bed, her fair skin already riddled with hickeys. Lyria went to the bathroom for a cool shower. As the cold water flowed over her body, Lyria's thoughts went to her recent intimate session. Then a thought flashed in her mind: what if they got pregnant?
