[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
In the middle of his young universe, Lawrend was the god of this place.
He could make anything appear if he wanted to, and the surroundings would replenish his energy if at some point he lost some again.
He expected it to be even more intense copulating with a Goddess.
"Hehe. I know what you want…" Reavire smirked.
Her wedding gown dissolved into the wind as she let go of their past in that other universe.
"We're the only two people in here, Lawrend."
Reavire flew to him and pressed herself against his strong chest, twirling a few strands of her black hair around her finger.
Lawrend leaned close to her ear and whispered, "How would you like to be fucked so deep in the middle of my universe?"
Reavire pressed her head against his shoulder and replied, "Do it."
