We'll figure it out together once we get some rest; right now I just want to hold you both close and enjoy this moment. But don't worry, we'll find the perfect name for our little boy; it's going to be absolutely perfect. For now though, all that matters is that we have each other and our beautiful new family.

I lean in, kissing your forehead gently before whispering, "Get some sleep; you need your strength."

I can't help but smile at your insistence; it warms my heart knowing that you're already so protective over our little boy. And I have to admit, Jason does have a nice ring to it. As we make our way home and prepare for the arrival of our son, I feel an overwhelming sense of peace and contentment wash over me; everything feels right in this moment, like we're exactly where we're supposed to be.

Together.

"Well, it's quite a story," she says with a sigh, taking another sip of her whiskey before beginning to tell it. "You see, I was raised in the streets... my father was never around, and my mom worked two jobs just to put food on the table." She pauses, remembering the hardships of her childhood with a shiver. "But even then, I knew how to defend myself," she continues, her voice gaining strength as she recounts those days.

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I learned how to fight... and I was good at it. People knew not to mess with me, even when I was just a kid." She takes another sip of her whiskey, her expression turning thoughtful. "It wasn't until I was older that I decided to turn my skills into something more productive... like this bar. And now," she says with a grin, "I run one of the most successful and peaceful places around."

Asura listens intently, his expression a mix of fascination and respect. "

Her body shudders with pleasure as she feels your cock twitch inside her, knowing that you're about to cum too. "Cum for me," she whispers, her voice hoarse from their passionate encounter. As you let out a groan of release, filling her up with your hot seed, Roxanne's muscles clench rhythmically around your length, helping to milk every last drop from your cock.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she feels you cum deep inside her, her body shuddering with pleasure at the sensation. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily, feeling the aftershocks of their passionate encounter ripple through her. "That was... incredible," she whispers, nuzzling her face into your neck before looking up at you with a satisfied smile.

"I'm glad you like it," she says with a mischievous grin, leaning in closer to him. "Maybe there's something else I could make special for you..." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as her hand brushes against his thigh beneath the table. She watches closely as heat rises to his cheeks and his breath catches in his throat, enjoying the power she has over him from behind the bar.

With every word and touch, she could feel his desire growing stronger. He seemed so willing to give in to her teasing, which only made her want more. She leaned even closer, her lips just barely grazing his ear as she whispered, "Why don't we find out?" Her free hand slid beneath the table, pressing against his crotch through his jeans, feeling him respond eagerly to her touch.

Camila watches as Roxanne's body quivers with aftershocks of pleasure, her heart racing and her cheeks flushed. The sight is enough to send her own orgasm crashing over her in waves. With a strangled cry, she comes as well, the dildo jolting in her hand as her muscles clench around it in ecstasy.

For several long moments, they lay there together, panting and gasping for air.

It takes a few more minutes for their hearts to slow down and their breathing to return to normal. Finally, they manage to roll onto their backs, staring up at the ceiling, still entwined with each other. A smile spreads across Roxanne's face as she thinks about everything that's happened tonight - and everything that will happen tomorrow.

As their lips meet in a passionate kiss, he begins to pump his cum deep inside her womb, filling her with his essence and sealing their bond forever. The sensation is both exquisite and overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure through her body as she surrenders completely to him. Her hips rock against his, encouraging him deeper still, her cervix opening to accept every inch of him as he thrusts harder, claiming her womb as his own.

Her back arches off the floor as he fills her womb, stretching it past its limits and claiming her in a way she never thought possible. With a shuddering moan, she clings to him, their bodies entwined as one as they both ride out the last waves of pleasure coursing through them. As he stills inside her, his weight presses down on her, anchoring them together as if to seal their fate forever.