I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince

My tool slipped into the slick and slippery depths of Lilith, relentlessly breaching her as if it had lost all reason.

As if she had always longed for such fervor. With each thrust, a burning desire to claim every inch of her surged within me.

-Gulp, Gulp!!

"Ah... Ethan... Ah, ah...!!"

Every time I thrust deep enough to reach her womb, hearing her cry out my name brought me to the brink of uncontainable desire.

...Her pregnancy had left her just as frustrated as me.

'Indeed, Lilith is truly Lilith.'

They say compatibility in bed is essential between spouses.

And indeed, when it came to intimacy, neither Lilith nor I had any complaints. Our bodies always felt perfectly matched to each other, so much so that we didn't need anyone else to know how blissful it felt.

After a long absence, Lilith's body still fit mine perfectly, squeezing me with the most delightful pressure, and the warmth and softness inside her were as familiar and pleasing as ever.

Though lust wasn't the only reason I chose Lilith as my partner... it certainly played a part in my falling for her.

With a renewed vigor to enjoy Lilith's body now fully mine, I pulled on the leash around her neck even more roughly.

-Groan!

"Uh, ah?!"

Startled yet trying to keep up, Lilith arched her back and twisted her waist backward as much as she could.

Every curve of her body was enchanting and beautiful, and more alluring and lewd than anyone else could imagine.