Rosemary PoV
Saffron walked out of the pool and laid me on our bed. "I want to make that dream of yours a reality. That little girl you speak of... I want to meet her."
I blushed as he stared at me with a familar intensity. "Meet her? How so?"
He leaned forward, his breath hot against my ear. "How else? By making her."
I gasped as he pushed the tip of his manhood into me. "S-Saffron..."
He paused. "What does she look like? This Anis."
"She's got your eyes and hair," I said with a slight smile, despite the pain. "She looks up to you so much. You love to spin her around until she gets dizzy. She calls you her 'Papa'."
He pushed deeper, making me moan. "Tell me more."
