I bury myself as far as I can go and then release my cum deep into her. I nearly pass out from the intensity, but I manage to brace myself on my arms and lay my body over her back. We are both gasping for air as the last of my seed fills her, but it’s Alena who breaks the mood with a laugh.
“You always get what you want,” she says, looking back at me and biting my forearm.
“Because it’s exactly what you want, my queen. I saw you looking at little Tabby’s baby clothes yesterday. You’re ready for another.”
“Maybe.”
She shrugs, but I caught the look in her eyes. I know my Alena better than anyone. I knew with one look that she wanted one more. And I will always and forever give her what she wants. Even if she doesn’t want to ask for it.
“I love you, my queen,” I say, kissing her shoulder.
“I love you, my king.” She closes her eyes and smiles contentedly. “Thank you.”
THE END