From the Nurturer (2)

Cindalle shoved him and clapped down on top.

“Ahh…” they both screeched.

“What are—”

Cindalle lifted her hip, showing how big his shaft was between her legs.

“This felt amazing…” she whispered. Then she moved into a rhythm. He grabbed her waists and lifted his lower body, deepening his length inside. “Nghh!”

“Then let me fill you up,” he stated.

They continued in various positions until Gerald fell asleep at midnight.

Cindalle stared at him, pressing the blanket over her chest. She smiled, brushing his hair softly.

“Janellette… your son is the perfect match as you said…” she scoffed. Then she cupped his cheek. “My perfect pair.”

Gerald furrowed his brow while he slept like a baby.

Cindalle leaned forward, licking his ear. Thank you for the stabilization. I’ll make sure to take revenge for Janellette and rule the world. Just as she pulled away—

Gerald grabbed her wrist and pulled her down. He locked lips with her, sucking on her tongue.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he questioned.

Cindalle grinned and reached beneath the blanket to between his legs.

“Why? Still in the heat for more?” she teased.

He laughed a little. I didn’t know it would feel this good with her. If I had known sooner, I would have taken her the night she entered the palace! He pinned her down onto the bed and held her for a few more rounds.

Meanwhile, in Kael’s household, Valencia stared at Vrastos in his human form.

“Why aren’t you hiding anymore?” she asked, frowning.

He laughed, leaning onto his void balls like a chair.

“I don’t need to anymore… it was fun while it lasted.”

“And why is she still here? Why did you bring me here?” Valencia continued, staring at Athesia, who sipped her tea.

“Oh child… she does have a temper,” Athesia joked.

Vrastos sighed heavily and nodded.

“Yep… must have gotten that attitude from her mother. Eureon was calm and collected.”

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