"Just... remember... Whether I'm your woman or not, you're still my sweet little Ethan, okay?" Amelia's lips parted in a trembling whisper, and Ethan's eyes sparkled.
Finally!
Without hesitating for even a second, he designated Amelia and Ysara as his wives.
That alone pushed his number of Premium Gacha Tickets past five hundred and raised his monthly prestige gain to a full thousand.
Considering how much prestige he needed to advance his noble title, that was an absurdly high number.
Ethan's eyes roamed over Amelia as she lay back on the bed, admiring in the sight of those gigantic, perfect, creamy tits.
He climbed onto the mattress, his knees settling on either side of his mother's slender, delicate waist, the sheets sinking gently under his weight.
His hands moved to the buttons of his pants.
He undid the first one, and with a sharp snap, his thick, heavy cock sprang free from its confines.
