The amount of weight removed from Josef’s arms was negligible. Of course, it didn’t really matter. Elsie was light as a feather to him anyway. Her womb was contracting rhythmically around his shaft like before. It was like her vagina was milking him. It obviously wanted him to cum. It wanted his essence, his seed. Josef was ready to give Elsie everything even his soul if she asked for it.
Elsie’s eyes opened and found the mirror again. She tried to lift her legs a little but her joints would not let her raiser her legs high enough. Then she lowered them and let them hang limp. She had already spent some time feasting on the image of Josef’s back but now she wanted to ogle his back side. If only Inga was here to move the mirror. Elsie shook her head to clear the image of a naked Inga out of her head and thought about trying to move the mirror with an ice lasso.
Josef was not sure what Elsie was trying to do but he really didn’t care. His sword was stabbing Elsie pussy up to its hilt. Her honey pot was soaking wet. Her pussy was still super tight but unlike last night when he had been afraid, he would rip her in two, now it felt more like she was molding to his shaft. He wondered how long it would be before his key would fit only her lock.
Josef felt his core muscles clench then his mind went blank. His balls felt like they were going to explode. Then they did, sending a river of cum up into Elsie’s womb. His vision went fuzzy. He shook once and then with his last ounce of strength positioned himself just right so they came down together on the bed with Elsie atop him.
Sometime later, without waking Elsie, Josef moved them to the middle of the bed and covered them both with a blanket. Josef slept soundly but Elsie had a series of strange dreams. In one she watched as a king dressed in a bear skin bowed to her. The man was in love with her, but made her wear a strange shackle on her wrist. Then Elsie was herself but older and she was giving the shackle to a little girl that look a lot like Anna. Elsie was crying in the dream and must have been crying in her sleep as well because she was suddenly half-awaken by Josef’s holding her tighter. His hand then began to rubbing her back as though she were his child.
“It’s ok Elsie,” Josef cooed. “I’ve got you.”
Elsie, her eyes still closed purred, “It sure is and you sure do.”
Little did Elsie know that in that moment Josef had made a decision about her and their future. Unbeknownst to both of them they had already set-in motion a chain of event that would change their lives forever.