Chapter - 132
As Jacob watched the mother and daughter, both of whom had wombs filled with his fertile seed, succumb to slumber, he felt Elara's lips press against his nape. He turned to face her, taking in her sultry expression and the wanton desire in her eyes.
"Jacob," she purred, her voice dripping with need, "I know you're probably tired, but... won't you fill me with your cum as well? Don't leave me out, please."
Her words sent a spark through him, and without hesitation, Jacob captured her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. His hands moved to grasp her waist, pulling her firmly into his lap. Elara moaned softly into the kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth, exploring with fervent passion. She traced along his teeth, slid under his tongue, and mapped out every inch, her need palpable in every movement of her tongue.