As the water continued flowing out of the six shimmering circles to fall onto the two naked humans who were steaming, a dome of water vapor rose around them, the 'lightnings' of the Dead Forest illuminating it from time to time.
Byron didn't stop his rough dance of intimacy with Peony. He kept the pacing to the rhythm of the thunderous sounds from the gloomy skies above until a jolt hit him in the nether regions.
"I'm cumming..." he found himself announcing this. He wanted to know what Peony wanted to do with his cum.
"Inside of me please! I want your children."
Who was he to refuse children from a beauty like Peony? Even the God of Desires had selected her. She was the perfect candidate to bear Byron's children.
That's why he threw his left hand in the air and grabbed the branch where the portals were drawn, his other hand under Peony's butt cheeks as he released his semen deep into her womb.
