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It would take a little while to give Anahel what she really wanted. What they both really wanted. Her words motivated him to make it come quicker though. Going strong, hard, fast, he finally released inside her, the second of three holes down. As he caught his breath, he quickly pulled out. To give Anahel the chance to do the spell again and any other repositioning and preparations she wanted to do.

Anahel could feel herself getting closer and closer like him. She could feel it building up once again. She wanted it. She wanted him and his cum again. She wanted to feel it inside of her, wanted to feel it fill her up, wanted it to impregnate her and give her his child. “P-Prince Maxim…. G-give it to me… give me your cum…. Fill me up and make me pregnant please!” She begged him as they began to get closer.

It kept going for a while. A hard steady pace. Not rushed, but eager to get to the part he expected to be even better, and was necessary for their main goal. He was thinking less about the moment though, he could not ignore it completely, he had grown up as royalty, knowing that was his duty. But it was not the priority, for now the priority was Anahel and the pleasure. He could feel it beginning to build, he was eager to give it to Anahel, like she wanted.

She continued to moan loudly for him as he continued to move and give it his all. At this point she wasn’t even thinking about Sarina. She was just thinking about and enjoying the pleasure she was getting from Maxim and was just enjoying the moment that they were spending together. She didn’t want to leave him, no matter what. Soon enough she would be his wife, solidifying that and making her his. She wanted him more than anything, wanted to hold onto him and never let go.