The Art of Home-staying

As Sora drew nearer to Lilith's twitching figure, his mother's voice calling them for dinner shattered the solemn atmosphere.

"Hurry up, Sora! Dinner is ready," Himiko called out from downstairs, but he hesitated, unable to bring himself to leave the sight of his wife's unclothed seductive body.

With tenderness and care, Sora gently washed his wife's body, taking his time to ensure every inch was clean. Once finished, he carefully dried her hair before wrapping her in the soft embrace of fresh bed sheets. The intense pleasure she had experienced from his celestial seed had been too much for her, causing her to faint as her body convulsed in delight. Despite the intensity of their passion, Sora remained attentive to her needs