"Y-young master?"
In the end Creusa couldn't hold back and approached Karl first after taking a cold shower.
Her face was flushed, breathing rough with heat oozing from inside her core.
Her fidgeting body strongly advertised that it desperately wanted something.
"What is it, Creusa?"
"H-have you… lost interest in me?"
She asked with a trembling voice.
Approaching him first like this—her body was completely on fire.
Just standing in front of Karl made her nipples harden and stand erect.
Her pussy was already flooding as if announcing it had endured long enough.
'Hearing his voice right in front of me makes it worse…'
That gaze looking at her.
That voice speaking to her.
She used to hate and loathe them so much.
Why did they now feel so sweet and intense?
Did the god of love really shoot an arrow at her as a prank?
The rising lust and hormones flooding her womb clouded rational judgment and any thinking capabilities as a normal human.
