Devout Wench.

Shyreiana abruptly turned her head and looked at Vincent with a coquettish smile.

Clasp! The inside of her crevice constricted and locked his shaft inside of her.

Vincent tried to pull out, but it did not move even an inch.

“Shyreiana?” he asked.

“You must give me a child!” Shyreiana demanded.

“You probably got one now? I already released them inside of you back then,” he said. “But what’s all this about right now?”

She shook her head, “I feared that you might reject the child if I conceived it, so I sealed off my eggs...”

“Why did you think I will ever reject it?” he asked.

“I was scared, and I did not know how you would feel about it!” she lowered her head.

“You are overthinking,” he reassured.

“Yes, but I must bear your child! Now that you approved of it!” the inside of her crevice constricted once more. “You won’t go back on your word, right Master?”

Thrust! He slammed forth and burrowed his shaft deep inside her chasm.