Despite, the sound of the door opening, Devon didn't intend to pull out from the woman who was in front of him, instead, he even seemed more focused than ever.
However, Abigail wasn't the same, as she found this situation extremely embarrassing.
Even though the women in the village loved sex, it was rare to find someone among them who would allow an outsider to see them in the act. Especially the powerful ones among them, their prideful nature didn't allow them to do such a thing.
There would rather have all their husbands worship their bodies then when it was time for sex, they would call them in one after the other.
Abigail used the strength she could muster and struggle free out of Devon's grasp. She instantly appeared before the door and slammed it before the person could enter.
"Who is there?" an angry Abigail voice sounded from the room.
