Saeko grinned in satisfaction. The bed of her dreams was lying behind her, ready to be rocked hard by what was to come. A syrupy trail dripped down her slit, onto the meaty cock between her legs; it twitched and pulsated in excitement. Without moving a single finger, Asahi made her crave everything of his.

‘Do me!’

The single shred of dignity held back those practical begging. She had done so much with him—getting spanked in the naughty dresses given by Shiori, wearing collars, calling him ‘Husband’—everything happened when Shiori pushed her back, or in the heat of Diva’s lust. She hadn’t used Asmodeus’s spells to that level today. After all, the display was just a fake to lure Asahi from others.

“Yo, imouto. How you holding up there?” Shiori’s teasing voice chimed in her ears. “Missing me already.”

‘No. I went down on him, now I’m embracing him.’

“Good work,” Shiori said with a chuckle. “We convinced Maya.”

‘Really?’

She didn’t think Maya would agree so quickly to hide something from Asahi.

“Yep. It’s for her Onii-sama’s birthday. She adores him, like too much to ignore our plan.”

‘...I still can’t decide on my gift.’

“Talk later. Focus on Asahi-kun now.”

‘Ye—’

“A nice bed if you ask me,” Asahi mused with a smile and advanced to the water bed.

He sat Saeko down. She bounced on the water bed before a wave of cold comfort enveloped her jiggly buttocks. The experience was beyond good. Any bed, even Klyscha’s bed couldn’t overcome this deep-rooted soft nature of water.

“This is incredible.”

A smile rose on Saeko’s lips. Being praised by him, even if a little, made her fuzzy. She felt her chest jutting out a bit more than usual.

“Alright, enough sidetracking. Shall we?”

Saeko’s head bobbed up and down, approving Asahi’s suggestion. Asahi gently pushed her shoulder and hovered over her. Her legs spread on their own, and the hips raise ever so slightly. When Asahi grabbed his cock and pressed it against her, she shivered in sheer anticipation.

‘Ohhhh.’

Her mouth opened with a tiny whimper. Asahi entered her as her wet insides welcomed him with an eager splash of nectar. Asahi gripped her waist and pulled her, thrusting his cock into what felt like her womb. The bed waved about to their erotic movements. Saeko loved his gentle side, but she also loved whenever he treated her roughly. Both sides tugged at her deepest heartstrings, coating her heart in honey.

“This thing’s solid,” Asahi said, feeling more and more amazed at Saeko’s creation. “I thought it’d burst.”

The praise pulled Saeko’s mind from the ocean of pleasure. “Thank you.”

Asahi squinted as he leaned down and kissed Saeko. She entwined her arms around his neck, keeping her eyes matched with him. The heartfelt affection in his dreamy golden eyes captivated her heart every time. She desperately and passionately sucked on his lips as he filled her with his warmth, painting every part of her body with his musky scent.

“Mm—mhhh!”

Saeko shuddered as the tidal wave of arousal swept her, sweeping her consciousness toward a blank white canvas. Her legs clamped around him as her muscles clenched. Her insides wrapped around Asahi, giving Asahi no way out. Asahi grunted and unhesitatingly shot his seed inside her. Saeko felt her body melting and becoming one with the bed.

Asahi gave a soft smile and slid his fingertips on her cheeks. “Jeez, you want to get pregnant or what?”

“Pregnant…?” Saeko muttered as her eyes opened wide.

‘Having a child… wouldn’t be bad, really. Otou-sama will be surprised to see two healthy babies when we return. But, am I ready?’

Saeko shook her head. She wasn’t just his wife. She had also sworn to be his sword. She wasn’t ready as long as Asahi required her battle prowess. Shiori should get the chance first for being the older one. 

‘Her offspring will be a perverted one.’

“Oi, why bring me into it?” Shiori’s retort came, and Saeko chuckled. “I’m not a pervert. I’m a cultured girl!”

‘Yes, I agree.’

“Besides, our man is more perverted.”

‘I can feel his perversion growing inside me.’

Saeko pushed Asahi’s chest. Asahi sat up, giving her space to clamber back. She knew one or two ejaculations weren’t enough to extinguish his lust. Even the strongest goddess struggled with the prospect, so Saeko got on all fours, her fingers digging into the water bed.

‘It’s softer than Shizuka Nee-sama’s boobs.’

Her boobs were the softest thing Saeko ever touched other than the bed Klyscha made for them.

Asahi merely stared at her back, a hint of admiration flickering in his eyes. The unparalleled attention caused Saeko’s thighs to tremble against one another.

“Um… h-husband?” Saeko blushed furiously. “What are you dazing out for? The Falna marks are weird?”

It wasn’t the first time he saw these markings. He never observed her back this closely. Saeko was ready to remove them if he disliked it. He was her priority.

“Nothing. You’re just too beautiful. These marks really suit you.”

Saeko sighed and nuzzled her cheeks with the comfy bed. Asahi’s fingers crept over her and molested her butt. He lovingly slapped her bottom before pinching the flesh with an intensity that was bound to leave a red mark. He ended his teasing and put his cock inside her to start yet another round of lovemaking.

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