A Father's Ambition
"Ahem!" Anara cleared her throat, producing an audible gulp as she prepared to speak. She hesitated for a moment before responding, "I'm alright. It's just that this is the first time I am feeling something other than my essence in my flower. It feels a bit uncomfortable, but I will try to adjust to it."
While she shared her thoughts, I cupped the back of her head, running my fingers through her long, shimmering green hair that was adorned with vine bounds. My other hand gently encircled her waist as I carefully lowered her onto the soft grass.
Her legs remained spread open to accommodate my slowly withdrawing penis, which I carefully removed. With enough space created, I positioned myself beside her, and settled on the ground with a soft "thud."