Echoes Of The Seven

Eris missed Jaxie.

She hadn’t seen her at all today, then there was the depressing conversation with Darcie, then a quick meeting with Elmas and the rest of her tutors to decide on what was happening next, and now it seemed that Eris wasn’t going to get the chance to see her girlfriend for the remainder of the night. After all, it was already pretty well into the evening and there were two tasks that still needed to be done- becoming a parent being one of them.

Gods, that was a crazy thought. Before going to sleep, Eris would have gotten someone else pregnant. Pregnant. Baby in belly. Well, sperm into eggs that would later become the aforementioned ‘baby in belly’, but still. Pregnant. Eris would take the first step to becoming a father, and she still didn’t know who would be the one the Syndicate decided for her.

And that wasn’t even all of it, because afterwards she would be sleeping naked with someone else’s girlfriend.

Rachel would be occupying Eris’s bed tonight, so that Eris could get Mender’s Touch before the shipment of artifacts arrived. Sure, a good portion were likely to be turned into dust for magical scraps, but there could end up being a few that were more useful to continue existing, instead of being sucked up by Eris.

The possibility was discussed of having all her tutors sleep with Eris at once in case the necklace could copy from multiple people at the same time, but once again, they decided to opt on the side of certainty. The most important skill for Eris to have when the artifacts showed up was the mending one. Attempting to get multiple skills, only to find out that the necklace didn’t work like that, would then mean Eris’s potential fixing of old artifacts would be delayed by a further eight hours while her and Rachel took the entire morning and a bit of the afternoon to copy it.

Not to mention, all the other skills of her tutors would only be beneficial for crafting. Given the whole debacle of sifting through old artifacts, as well as Charlotte’s gear, and whatever other magic items the Syndicate could scrounge up for Eris all so Eris could get as many stat bonuses and enchantments levelled up as possible, that was probably going to take up most of tomorrow. And that wasn’t even including taking the time to plan out what all the equipment she made was actually going to do.

Eris wouldn’t be crafting tomorrow, even if she wanted to. Therefore, only Rachel’s skill was necessary.

Oh- and some small Ra’lan lessons while doing all the artifact stuff- Eris almost forgot about that. Nothing too serious- just enough to hopefully help keep her foot in the door when talking to Vojemala.

Which tonight would prove if it was a continual thing that would happen every time Eris slept, or if it was a one-off event.

On one hand, she was upset that she didn’t manage to fit in at least a little bit of dictionary studying today, because if she had to go back and talk with Vojemala while still being a blubbering idiot, that would be a little embarrassing. On the other hand, the wrench throw of the Hollow reaching the mainland more than shook everything up a little bit, meaning that language lessons needed to take a necessary step back in priority.

Plus, since Dzhemehal would undoubtedly be the one giving the language lesson, that was another point in the favour of not trying to do it immediately.

Eris’s vision, which had been staring blankly towards the far wall while she sat in her bed and thought, was torn to the door to the bedroom as it slowly creaked open. She was here. The random volunteer that the Syndicate plucked in order for Eris to knock up and activate a very powerful skill.

Oddly enough, part of Eris was disappointed when it wasn’t someone she recognized. Deep down, there was somewhere that wanted to see Bailey or Tatum or Rocky or Ophelia or Darcie or gods; even Dzhemehal. Seeing that pink-haired professor under her while Eris pumped her womb full of seed would be quite the moment. However, this person was one that Eris did not know.

The second thing she noticed, after seeing that it wasn’t someone she knew, was that it was an older woman. Not older like Konderlacht, who was somewhere in her forties or fifties, but still a little bit more aged than Charlotte who was thirty-one. If Eris had to put a pin in a random number, she’d probably pick somewhere right around thirty-eight for the tanned brunette that strolled into the room wearing a fluffy bathrobe.

Not unlike how Tatum did last night, oddly enough. However, the context was very different. Last night, Eris would just be cuddling nude in order to copy a skill. Now, Eris was going to be deliberately fucking this woman raw and cumming inside her as many times as reasonable, and maybe a bit beyond that.

A complete stranger, turned into Eris’s breeding toy.

“Hello, Eris. I’ve heard quite a bit about you,” the woman smiled. The laugh lines on her face were clear even before she got closer, seeming to imply that she was, in general, a happy person and had been for many years. Eris shifted awkwardly.

“I don’t believe I’ve heard anything about you. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. Now, I do need to ask you a very important question before we do anything.”

Eris raised an eyebrow. The woman smirked.

“Do you want to know my name, or do you want to lay me face-first in the bed and pound me until my thighs are shaking and dripping with your future kids, then send me off without the slightest clue of who I am?”

Eris gulped. What kind of question was that?!

…

And why was it kinda hot?

“I- uhh… a name would be nice,” Eris managed. Unfortunately, the woman decided to answer that question as she opened and dropped the robe, meaning Eris was more than a little distracted to properly pay attention.

“Officially, you can call me Private Riley Speranza.”

She wasn’t Gifted. Eris could tell that for certain based on the figure of her body. She wasn’t as flawlessly in shape as all the other Gifted- not that she was out of shape in any capacity. She still took care of herself to an obvious extent, but she had curves that simply weren’t present in any magically-altered individuals. An extra bit of soft plushness to her form, with wider hips and breasts that were sagging just a touch but were still more than lovely to look at.

“Unofficially, you can call me whatever you damned well please.”

Eris blinked, her mind suddenly a lot less capable of forming proper thoughts. “Huh?”

Riley’s smirk grew, and she stepped towards the bed in a way that could only be described as ‘sauntering’. “For right now, I’ll be whatever you want me to be. I’ll be your ‘Sweetie’, or your ‘Honey’, or just your bitch. Whatever makes the thickest load swell up in those big balls of yours.”

Riley then reached one hand out and gently but excitedly wrapped fingers around the middle of Eris’s shaft- or rather the thin sheet Eris was covered by that was tenting upwards no small distance. Even with the cloth between them technically preventing skin contact at this exact moment, Eris could feel the warmth of Riley’s palm. She could also feel the mental slap she gave herself when the next words that slipped out of her mouth weren’t anything sexy or provocative in any way.

“I don’t have balls.”

One of Riley’s eyebrows raised, and she eyed the edge of the sheet Eris had pulled up over her chest. Slowly, as if giving the opportunity for Eris to stop her, Riley grabbed the hem and pulled the fabric away. First it revealed Eris’s breasts, then the smooth, pale stomach, and eventually the monstrous length that had gone from ‘idly half-erect’ to ‘full soldier’ in the mere seconds since her partner arrived. Riley’s eyes gave a blinking, almost unbelieving stare at it before inquisitively turning just a bit lower and checking the space underneath.

“Yep. That’s a pussy,” she said, even bringing her hand back to gently probe a finger at that entrance which sent shivers through Eris’s body. “So, you don’t have balls? But you can still cum, right?”

Eris nodded. “Y-yeah. Too much, actually. It gets- uhh, it gets messy.”

Riley licked her lips.

Gods, she actually licked her lips.

“There’s never such a thing as too much cum, especially when it’s gonna be painting my little womb white in all your little swimmers and making sure I get nice and knocked up.”

Eris throbbed. “Wow, you’re uhh… enthusiastic.” That made the brunette glance back up with a devious grin.

“My husband and I have been wanting a kid for months, and this gives us the opportunity to have one while being fully supported by the Syndicate. Gotta say though, this conversation seems pretty familiar.”

The way she said that- Eris could tell it was bait. She wanted Eris to ask why it was familiar. Riley was dangling the hook, and Eris was the fish.

Unfortunately, Eris was too curious. And the hand that started to gently stroke her member was too soft and distracting for her to think properly.

“Why… why is it familiar?”

Riley winked, crawled just a touch onto the bed and leaned her naked, sexy body over until she was practically purring into Eris’s ear.

“Because it’s the same conversation I had before your stud of a girlfriend pumped me and three other women full of her juicy, thick cum.”

Oh.

Oh.

When Jaxie got Grace pregnant, Grace had been one of four volunteers, right? And that meant…

Riley backed just far enough away that both girls could look each other in the eyes. Green on brown. Riley was all grins.

“Your girlfriend made a promise to me that I’d walk away from that test pregnant, but I didn’t. She broke that promise.”

Riley backed away further, this time crawling backwards until she was kneeling in between Eris’s spread legs and staring at that pillar of flesh. Then, she turned around. Eris was a little bit confused, until Riley stopped moving and placed herself in a position on her elbows and knees, with her ass high up in the air and pointing directly back at Eris.

Presenting herself, and that sweet little pussy.

The pussy that Eris was supposed to fuck until it was oozing and overflowing with her cum. Churning out white froth and quivering in the mixture of their fluids in the hopes that some of it took. Her seed, taking root in this random woman’s body and claiming her in the most intimate of ways. This married woman, whose partner would forever have to live with Eris having taken his wife and claimed her child before he had the chance to.

Eris’s mouth was already watering. It didn’t really matter that this was a stranger anymore. Of course, Riley then glanced back over her shoulder and wiggled her ass.

“Your girlfriend lied to me, and it broke my heart. She promised me the thing I want most in this world and she couldn’t give it to me. Can you give me my baby instead?”

Eris was staring at Riley’s pussy, slowly rising to bring herself to her knees. She nodded.

Riley smiled. “You can make me pregnant? Make me a mommy?”

Another eager nod, and both of Eris’s hands laid to rest on Riley’s butt. Gods, it was so soft.

“Your girlfriend already made me that promise and she couldn’t do it. You aren’t going to do the same, are you?”

Eris shook her head eagerly. She would never disappoint this woman.

“Tell me you’ll do it.”

“I’ll do it,” Eris breathed.

“Tell me that you’ll fuck me so deep and so hard that my body won’t have a choice.”

“Fuck, I’ll do it. I promise.”

Riley wiggled her butt again, shaking it in Eris’s hands and even rocking it backwards until it bumped up against the tip of Eris’s cock.

“Promise me that you’ll fill me with enough thick, juicy, virile cum to get me pregnant. To flood my tiny little womb and fill it with the baby I’ve always wanted. The baby your girlfriend couldn’t give me.”

Eris tried to line herself up with that sweet entrance and start pushing in, but Riley lowered her hips out of the way. When Eris pushed forward, her cockhead simply slipped past that crevice and squeezed between Riley’s thighs, making both girls gasp.

“Please,” Eris begged.

“Promise me first,” Riley said sternly. “Promise me you’ll give me my baby, and then you can fuck me. Then you can fill me.”

“I promise- I promise. Please, I promise. I’ll get you pregnant, I swear. I’ll do better than Jaxie. I’ll knock you up.”

Eris tried thrusting inside again, but annoyingly, Riley shifted enough to let it slip aside with no penetration.

Riley smiled lustfully. “And if it doesn’t happen tonight, then we’ll try again in the morning. And if it doesn’t happen then, we’ll do it tomorrow night. And the night after that. And the one after that. Promise me that you’ll keep fucking me no matter how many times it takes until I finally have the gift I’ve always wanted.”

Eris used one hand to grab her cock and forcibly line herself up with Riley’s little hole. It looked so beautiful from this angle, but there was only one thing that would make it even more beautiful. Eris needed to see it well-fucked, glazed in white and oozing out her seed.

She needed to see this pussy when it was well and thoroughly bred.

“I will knock you up,” Eris growled. Then, while holding her cock to make sure it didn’t slip away a third time, Eris pushed forward.

Riley screamed a little when the first six inches of her insides were split open by the massive invader. Already though, Eris could tell that Riley hadn’t just come here as-is. She came here prepared. There was a strange amount of give in her insides that there shouldn’t have been. Furthermore, thrusting herself inside damn near felt like she was dunking her cock in a swimming pool, Riley was so wet. Too wet. Too wet, and a little bit too easily-accepting.

Riley had one of Bailey’s stretchy potions. Or maybe one made by the Syndicate for the same result.

Gods, it was probably made by the Syndicate. Official, graduated Alchemists serving the primary military fixture of the world ceased their efforts to make healing potions or helpful concoctions for the battle against the Hollow. Instead, they were using their valuable time to make potions that would let Eris fuck this stranger as hard as she needed to.

Good, because Eris wasn’t going to be gentle. Like Riley’s over-the-top dirty talk had asked; Eris would fuck her so hard the woman’s body wouldn’t have a choice but to submit to being a mother.

Eris didn’t wiggle her length the rest of the way inside. She didn’t ease it, or guide it slowly. All options she should have done considering there was still over half of the more-than-foot-long girthiness not being warmed by the perfect insides of the mother-to-be. No, Eris didn’t care about any of that.

Eris just needed to claim this pussy, and then she’d breed it.

Eris rocked her hips forward with a powerful thrust that sent every bit of her meat straining against the effects of whatever stretchy concoction Riley was on, clapping her ass against Eris’s pelvis and making the older woman scream.

“FUCK!”

Eris held herself inside for several moments, getting accustomed to the lovely ways that Riley’s pussy was hugging her from every angle. It was shuddering as much as the woman was, who was already starting to sweat from the increased fluid production effect of the stretchy potion. However, when Riley looked back over her shoulder, her eyes weren’t glossed in pain- it was arousal.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop now. I came here to get knocked up, not be a cockwarmer.”

Riley rocked a few inches forward, sliding herself along Eris’s length before abruptly rocking backwards; slamming her hips back against Eris’s and making both girls groan in pleasure.

“So don’t be a fucking coward and fuck the fucking shit out of me until I can’t fucking- nnnnngghh!”

Riley’s squeals when Eris pulled back and rammed her large cock back inside the tight tunnel were music to her ears. Fingers were scrabbling, gripping at the bedsheets while every inch of her insides fluttered around Eris’s length. The second thrust did the same. Then the third. Eris just held on tightly to Riley’s hips, using them like perfect handholds to have the proper leverage.

She felt amazing. It was warmth, and tightness, and so much gods-damned wetness that Eris could now feel it dripping down her own thighs since Riley wasn’t just leaking her lady-nectar. She was pouring it. Meanwhile, Eris was relishing in the feel. This pace alone was completely new. Bailey had been slow and gentle, mostly due to the fact that Eris had just gotten her new tool. In the orgy yesterday, Eris had still gone relatively gentle on Nima, and the same with Alex. She knew her size could cause problems. But now?

No small part of Eris wanted to break this woman. Break her, claim her, and give her a nine month reminder that Eris would be the best she’s ever had.

Even better than Jaxie.

Eris shuddered. Jaxie had failed this woman. Jaxie never failed at anything. Jaxie was amazing. She was the best. If there was something Jaxie wanted to do, she did it. Yet, Jaxie was supposed to get this lovely lady pregnant and she couldn’t do it.

But Eris could.

Even if it hadn’t been proven yet that Eris was even capable of impregnating other people, Eris knew she could. And she would. Not just because of the Desire. Not just because it was the requirement for Benediction. Not just because Eris really, really wanted to leave her seed gestating inside this stranger.

But because Riley so obviously wanted it. She needed it.

If it felt good to do, Eris wanted to do it, she needed to do it to get stronger, and Riley herself even needed it to happen to her, then that meant there was zero reason not to do it. It wasn’t wrong anymore.

Eris hammered her hips forward again, chasing that rapidly-building peak of pleasure while grunting out her arousal. Riley, for her part, wasn’t being quiet in the slightest. In fact, Eris was sure everyone in the house knew what was happening- from Charlotte staring wide-eyed in the corner at the lovely show, to all of her tutors having their own bits of fun in one of the rooms- an event that Eris unfortunately wasn’t invited to. After all, while Eris was performing the ritual to activate her most powerful skill yet, all of her Wonders and the few extras without that bonus were hard at work to help give whatever Desire they could before bedding down for the night.

Eris could even see the number ticking up in her mind. Eleven hundred. Eleven fifty. Twelve hundred. Each of her own powerful thrusts added another dozen, but there were plenty of other little surges and boosts from events that Eris couldn’t see. Those didn’t matter though. The only thing that mattered was the squealing, moaning slut bent over for-

“Come on!” Riley groaned. “You- nnngh- you can do better than that! Your gir- hhhaaaafff- your girlfriend fucked me harder than… than this!”

Okay, if that’s how she wants to play…

Eris leaned her weight forward, pressing both hands into Riley’s shoulderblades and making the woman suddenly eat the bedsheets as she was shoved downwards. Riley went from being propped up on her elbows to having her entire upper body pressed into the mattress. Her back was arching in a way that made Eris’s mouth water, and Riley’s ass was still at the perfect height level for Eris to keep pounding into the older woman. Eris just slid her fingers up the back of Riley’s scalp before clenching her fingers at the root and getting a firm hold of the brunette’s hair.

“She- she was also a lot better at- fuck!- at dirty talking!” Riley squealed, tilting her head just enough so that her words weren’t muffled by the bed. “She was so g-good at it! Jaxie fucked me s-s-s-so hard and talked so g-good…”

Eris growled and leaned in. Well, as much as she could while continuing her thrusts.

“That’s because she’s the fucking best, you ungrateful bitch.”

“But she couldn’t- holy fuck you’re so big! She couldn’t give me my baby!”

Eris practically felt her insides boiling- screaming for the release that was so, so, so close. Her hand on Riley’s head shoved downwards a little more to force the woman further into the sheets, almost losing grip from the sweat that was making things much slicker.

“That’s because your stupid slut body was only meant for my kids,” Eris spat. “Not Jaxie, not that worthless husband of yours- me. Your womb is mine.”

The next time that Eris slammed herself down with a loud clap of skin on skin, she held herself there. She held herself there, yet still tried to push even more of herself inside. Further and further she wanted to go, grinding her pelvis against Riley’s ass while thirteen girthy inches of monstrous dick shuddered and throbbed with the pain of blissful release.

The first powerful blast of spunk made Riley scream. The second made her whole body shudder, and the third was accompanied by a spraying of clear fluid ejecting downwards from Riley’s snatch to soak the bed beneath them. The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh all hosed down increasing layers of white in a confined space that couldn’t properly handle the volume, whereas all the rest replaced the cum that was forced up and around Eris’s length to start leaking from where the two were connected.

Additional effect: Inverted

If the consumer wishes otherwise, the effects of the Contraceptive are reversed, tremendously increasing the virility of sperm they produce or the fertility of their uterus. If both the producer and the receiver are under the effects of a Contraceptive, both must be willing for Inverted to apply.

Oh, Eris was wishing otherwise. Gods, was she wishing otherwise.

Right now, there was nothing she wanted more than to know that each and every bit of her essence was trying its hardest to find and breach the eggs inside Riley, waiting for the superior seed to get fertilized by. Riley wanted to get pregnant, but Eris needed to make her such. There wasn’t a drop of cum in her body that wasn’t filled with the purest intent to knock up this needy slut beneath her- who had so brazenly been talking down about Jaxie. Even if Eris knew it was just to rile her up, nobody talked about Jaxie that way.

Nobody.

While the last dredges of jizz were milked into Riley’s overflowing snatch, Eris grunted and jerked her hips back before slamming them right back with speed. Fluid splashed, cum squelched, and Riley made a noise like a stuck pig. “Oh gods!”

“You didn’t think we were done, did you?”

“Fuck! F-fucking shit!” Riley groaned out her approvals as Eris sent her throbbing, powerful mass gliding through both Riley’s cum and her own at a blistering pace. Eris herself was starting to sweat a little bit. It may have barely been two minutes since first entry, but sex this rough was even more intense than a workout. Eris laughed, using her free hand to wipe her forehead.

“Just because I filled you up doesn’t mean you’re gonna be pregnant right now. It’s gonna take time for all that cum to have fun with your eggs. Maybe hours. Maybe even days.”

Eris paused in her thrusting for a single moment to properly lean down and whisper into the sweaty, older woman’s ear.

“I’m not stopping until you’re broken or you’re pregnant.”

Oh, the way that Riley’s pussy clenched made Eris’s entire body shudder. From her toes to her eyebrows, every bit of Eris quivered in excitement and heat that washed through her veins like liquid fire. Her mind was even getting a little fuzzy, like something else was trying to get her attention-

Wait.

Eris glanced inwards, following that feeling like some mental bell ringing. It led her to the outline of her most important skill. The one this was all for.

Benediction {Active} {Level 3}

Engage in a Lustful ritual to activate Benediction. Choose 1 of your applicable skills. That skill gains a {300%} bonus to its effects. The bonus lasts until Benediction is used again.

Eris could practically feel little strands, like incorporeal strings reaching out from the skill and branching off to others. All the options that could seemingly be chosen. Adept Artificer. Enhanced Crafting Points. Excellence, Unbroken, Empowered and Enchanter. There wasn’t a string connecting to Masterwork, nor was there even the sensation of the bonus skill being an option, seeming to give the suggestion that Benediction could only be used on Eris’s inherent skills. That was fine- there was only one that was important anyway, and its string was just as present as the others.

Eris tugged on that cord connecting to Wonders of Artifice. As she did, her mind’s eye could watch that strange, metaphysical connection start to glow with a pink light, the loose strand growing taught as the two skills were bound with one another. Affixed.

Eris had just used Benediction.

That, in turn, meant that Eris had undoubtedly just become a parent. Riley, the sweaty, older woman impaled on a cum-covered cock, was pregnant, somehow mere seconds after having been filled with seed. This was a mother-to-be, and Eris made her that.

Eris was going to be a father, and there was only one person in the entire world that knew- Eris herself. Riley still had no idea whatsoever, especially given the fact that she was grinding her hips backwards into Eris’s pelvis and moaning.

“Then prove it, stud. Break me or make me a mommy. I don’t care anymore. Just fuck the shit out of me.”

Eris gave a slow, shockingly gentle thrust that made Riley bite her lip, but ultimately served a different purpose- to buy time. Eris needed to confirm something, first.

Scanning down her list of skills, Eris came across what she was looking for quickly.

Wonders of Artifice {Active} {Evolution 1} {Level 3} {Benediction}

Designate up to 5 (20) willing people as your Allies. Until you designate different targets, the chosen Allies gain {1000%} (4000%) faster level progression, you receive the same amount of level progression they do, and you receive skill progression resources from their sinful acts.

Eris blinked.

She had been anticipating the percentage bonus to be quadrupled from a thousand to four thousand. She hadn’t expected the quantity to do the same. That meant… gods! That meant Eris could cover the entirety of Jaxie and Alex’s attack party, every single one of her tutors and maybe even Bailey just to see what happened, all five of those soldiers the Syndicate originally planned for Eris to use it on, Charlotte who was still sitting silent and red-faced in the corner while watching the breeding, and still have one more spot left over for whoever wanted it. But that wasn’t everything though.

Glancing just a bit further down the list, something caught Eris’s eye.

Desire’s Reap {Passive} {Level 4 - Maxed}

Engage in sexual acts with others to collect Desire. Additional Desire is collected based on the arousal of the active participant(s) and depravity of the acts performed. Current Desire: 52,336

Eris knew for a fact that moments ago, she had barely been below two thousand. It was still climbing at a good pace thanks to the efforts of her current Wonders making a mess in the other room, but there should have been nothing to give tens of thousands of points so suddenly.

Except for the one variable in the equation.

Eris took another gentle thrust, enjoying the way that Riley’s cummy sheathe felt around her long cock. Eris was now a father. She knocked up this random woman that Jaxie had tried to impregnate a week ago but failed, and Eris was going to have a child. A child with a person that wasn’t Jaxie. That same child was now quadrupling both the quantity and the quality of Wonders of Artifice, and had apparently provided Eris with a bonus of fifty thousand points of Desire just for the fact that she got someone pregnant. Fifty. Thousand.

In fact, that was enough to…

Twenty-five thousand points later, Eris looked back at her skills.

Benediction {Active} {Level 4}

Engage in a Lustful ritual to activate Benediction. Choose 1 of your applicable skills. That skill gains a {400%} bonus to its effects. The bonus lasts until Benediction is used again.

Wonders of Artifice {Active} {Evolution 1} {Level 3} {Benediction}

Designate up to 5 (25) willing people as your Allies. Until you designate different targets, the chosen Allies gain {1000%} (5000%) faster level progression, you receive the same amount of level progression they do, and you receive skill progression resources from their sinful acts.

She was at a loss for words. Thankfully, Riley was the one that spoke for her, pushing her hips backwards and stirring the honeypot of cum filling her depths using Eris’s cock as a spoon.

“Come on, stud. If you’re gonna talk the talk, you better fuck the fuck. Either I walk out of here pregnant, or I’m not walking at all.”

Eris weighed the options. She could immediately designate the rest of her tutors as Wonders in order to gain the most amount of Desire possible from their roommate orgy going on, but that might have the opposite effect and cut things short when they realize that it meant Eris was surely successful in enhancing Wonders of Artifice. Then, they’d probably send over Rachel to sleep with Eris, therefore kicking Riley out and ending the fun times early.

Or, the other option; Eris could just… not reveal that Benediction was done yet.

That sounded like a much, much better option.

Eris leaned down over the sweaty form of Riley, bending over far enough until the hand in the brunette’s hair could tug away and tilt Riley’s face back. Eris wasn’t sure if kissing had been on the table, or if this was solely focused on creampies without other kinds of intimacy. Right now, Eris didn’t care. She let her lips clamp down on Riley’s, who gave a noise of surprise but ultimately relented when Eris shoved her tongue in the future mother’s mouth. After a moment of claiming this stranger inside and out, Eris finally pulled her lips a single millimeter away.

“Then we’d better keep going.”

When Eris thrust down, Riley’s scream of pleasure tasted so, so sweet.