[A/N: The next R-18 chapters will be some solo sessions]
Schlick… schlick… schlick…
"More…" she begged, voice high and desperate. "I need it… husband… BREED ME!"
Ash leaned down — caging her beneath him — and gave her what she asked for. That's all it ever took—whether in the heat of the moment or not.
"Ha, my goddess, then prepare yourself well," he said with a smirk.
It was like the old saying: if you speak then you shall receive. And especially in this situation, Ash had already been planning to impregnate his other wives—those who were ready, at least.
And in this moment, his pace quickened — thrusts turning deeper, harder — hips snapping forward with controlled force that made her cry out each time he buried himself to the hilt.
PAH! PAH! PAH!
The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with her rising moans and the soft splash of water against the pool edge.
