The Nectar of a Goddess [R18]

The doors and windows sealed themselves with a flicker of magic. Asmodeus raised a brow—despite losing her divine power, Serena's magic still felt sharper than most mages he'd met. He stepped towards the bed, his eyes focused on his wife.

Serena flicked her tails in a way that always made his blood surge, exposing her smooth thighs and soft curves—she wanted him to take her, and she wasn't subtle about it.

"You look beautiful, Serena."

"Hmmm~ really, even though I am so big and fat?"

"Does it count when you're carrying my children, I don't think you are fat."

"Oh my~ then how do you think?"

"Doesn't this answer your question?" he said, smirking as his hand wrapped around the base of his cock.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at his bulging crotch. Her throat bobbed with a hard swallow—he didn't miss the way her pupils dilated.

"Well..." Her teasing voice twisted into a surprised yelp.