Chapter 343 The Stone Princess' Wish

343 The Stone Princess' Wish UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

Hearing a faint sound coming from the room, old man Duke's eyes widen in shock while he sits down properly on his chair. The shock on his face is priceless.

"Finally... Zamira is now a woman," Old man Duke mutters, his eyes fixed on the room where Jake and Zamira are residing. His worries are normal since he's always wished for Zamira to get married. There was a certain time when he thought Zamira didn't like males and preferred females instead. However, after thorough investigation, he realized that wasn't the case. Nonetheless, it still troubled him a lot that his oldest daughter chose not to marry or have any children despite her getting older.

Suddenly, like a muscle-instinct, old man Duke turns his face towards Zunda's direction, their faces locking onto each other. Old man Duke's face turns red in embarrassment while Zunda swiftly turns her face without any significant reaction on her face.

Jill notices this slight banter between old man Duke and her mom, making her let out a small smile.

Suddenly, intense sounds start coming from the room where Zamira and Jake are sitting, causing everyone to glance at each other, smiles blooming on their faces as the sounds keep getting intense. After a few minutes, everyone starts to get worried as Zamira's cries continue to reverberate through the hall. Even old man Duke starts to get worried as he has never witnessed this side of Zamira.

'Is that boy that good, or is she in pain?' Old man Duke thinks inwardly, his heart racing in concern. Even Zunda looks worried as she taps Jill's lap, asking her what the problem is.

The commotion escalates, and it becomes evident that Zamira's intense cries are a mix of pleasure and pain. Old man Duke's concern deepens, and he exchanges a worried glance with Zunda. Jill, caught in the middle of this unexpected situation, tries to offer some explanation to her mother, who is now anxiously awaiting for an answer.

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PAH!

PAH!

PAH!

The sound of two different flesh colliding with each other sounds in the room. Currently, I am still fucking Zamira and I am the one winning as I am hitting her pussy from behind with her on all fours, and her hair tightly gripped in my hand.

One thing I have learned today is that, the stronger a woman is, the harder they are to dominate in bed if they are resisting to be dominated. That's the case right now as Zamira doesn't want to lose to me. Everything about her body feels different... From the grip of her pussy to the warmth and then wetness.

Subsequently, the circle the witch drew lights up in red blinding light, enveloping the both of us and slowly entering our skin. This process is called vow bonding.

After a while, both me and Zamira slump onto the bed in tiredness while the red glowing lights begin to diminish.

Slowly removing my dick from Zamira's vagina, lots of semen begins to pour put. However, before I can register it, Zamira covers her pussy with a thin material, stopping the semen from flowing out.

Damn... She really is prepared to get pregnant. Even though she is unconscious, she doesn't want my milk to go to waste. I wonder what our baby is going to look like. I muse inwardly, looking at Zamira like a work of art.

Conquering her is something I should be proud of. Every inch of her being is defined and she's endowed in the right places. For me, she's the woman with the perfect shape, and I am extremely proud of making her my wife. Though she's beautiful as fuck, she's not the most beautiful woman among my wives.

But women being women, I usually tell her she's the most beautiful woman I have ever seen to make her feel flustered, fufu.

WHAM!

Suddenly, a wild aura fills the room, causing me to raise my body in a jerk, moving at a remarkable speed.

Right now, I am pinning someone not other than the witch to the wall of the room, my hand squeezing her neck tightly like I am about to snap it. Looking at her, compared to before, her hair even looks more tattered and her mouth moving as if eating something.

"That was a dangerous move there, boya. Didn't mean to scare you," the witch says after swallowing the food in her mouth.

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