I'm Not Done Yet, Handsome

When appearing inside the room, Archer was shocked at the sight that welcomed him. There, sprawled across the bed, lay Demetra, entirely naked, her presence catching him off guard and sparking a flicker of surprise in his eyes.

The shark woman beamed with seeing him and teased. ''Do I need to pin Ella down, my love? I know she loves being ravaged by you.''

When the half-elf heard this, her face went red as her body trembled in anticipation, causing Archer to join in. ''El, we've been together for years now and you still get like this? No wonder I love you even more every time I see you.''

Following that, he looked at Demetra with a smirk. ''Pin her arms down so she can't move,'' he said.

Ella quivered, her breath catching as the shark woman pinned her firmly to the bed. Archer wasted no time, his hands and igniting her senses in a way she craved. Soon, her delighted, pleasure-soaked screams reverberated through the treehouse.