"And Medea loves me too, doesn't she."
"Love…? Since when did we start talking about such tender things… uuhp!"
"Haven't I told you often? That I love you, Medea?"
"Aang! Haang! You, the husband of the great witch… saying things like that… ohhhng!"
"We're already fucking—why act surprised? You might even get pregnant before Circe at this rate. You've accepted all of that too, haven't you."
Squeeeze… ♥
At the word "pregnant," her pussy instinctively clamped down hard on my cock.
Does Medea want to have my child too?
Well, she's not the kind of woman who'd give her body to a man without that kind of resolve.
She's just bad at being honest, but it's crystal clear that Medea wants me with both body and heart.
"See? Your pussy is gripping my cock so pleasurably—how is that not love?"
"I-I told you… haang! It's just a physiological phenomenon… uuhhh…!"
