Hearing Kylian's soft mumble, Zenith was too stunned to speak for a second, as he couldn't stop gazing at Kylian pinned beneath his giant body. His heart was throbbing faster, making all the blood rush to his head as if Kylian's sweet pheromones had highly intoxicated him. Only the sound of Zenith's heavy breathing and his heartbeat pounding echoed vibrantly among the walls of that spacious room in that brief moment of silence.
But seeming a bit impatient from his silence, Kylian grazed his right palm to cup Zenith's side face and put his left arm over his belly, near that red lotus mark, before he urged him again, "Do you want to put your baby in me? Is that what you desire?"
When Kylian urged him again, those words served as wild temptation, powerful enough to make Zenith lose his mind. Even after cumming once from being squeezed within his massive pecs, his cock was rock-hard erect again and even had already started dripping from the whiff of Kylian's pheromones.
