When Marcus heard this he felt Taylor's inner walls tighten around his cock making it even more pleasurable.
Thrust after thrust her walls just kept getting tighter. When Taylor felt Marcus's cock twitch inside of her she knew it was time.
Taylor unwrapped her legs around Marcus stretching them outward, giving Marcus more space making hsi thrust faster.
And with one big final thrust they both came at the same time.
*SPLURT**SPLURT**SPLURT*
"AAHHHHH~ I CAN FEEL IT ALL WAY INSIDE MY WOMB"
Taylor's leg stretched even further making her toes curl when Marcus syarwyd cumming deep inside her.
Taylor had her arms warped around his neck for support as she was breathing heavily due to the high amount of pleasure she just experienced.
Marcus just took a hold of her thighs and made her wrap her legs around how waist once more. And with his cock still inside her, her pucked her up.
He just gave her a smirk and said "Don't think we were only going for one round"
He then brought her and took her to his bed and started to slowly take their clothes off.
And just like that they spent the rest of the night unable to keep their hands off each other.
When morning came, I looked at Taylor. She was still asleep. Well, I had to get up and do my morning routine.
I slipped out of the bed and went to the other room to check on the kids.
They were still sleeping too.
Just then, the maid approached me and said, "Sir, they were looking for you last night."
I scratched my head. "What did you tell them?"
"I told them you would be back tomorrow, so they returned to their room," she replied.
"What about their dinner last night?" I asked.
"Don't worry, sir. I already took care of it," she said.
"Good job," I told her. "I'll give you a few credits later. I'll inform Max as well."
"Yes, thank you, sir," she replied.
I headed outside and began my warm-up before moving on to push-ups, sit-ups, and then a 10 km run around the Federation. Along the way, I saw a few people who greeted me—some of them had even started copying my routine. Ever since they saw me training here, it had somehow turned into a trend.
I couldn't help but let my thoughts drift. This whole training regimen… it was straight out of One Punch Man. My original plan was to dive into the world of anime, manga, and manhwa—things that were extremely popular in my previous life. It could've been another source of income for me. But well… no use crying over spilled milk, right?
After that, I headed back for breakfast. When I returned, the table was already set, with Taylor and the kids sitting there. All of them looked a bit uncomfortable, but since Taylor kept trying to talk to them and ease them in, it wasn't too bad. I was sure they would open up soon. The maid and the chef stood a little farther away, giving us space.
I went to my room to change my clothes, then came back to eat. I introduced them to each other—Taylor to Angel and France. I also told the girls that they could trust Taylor. France simply nodded, while Angel quietly said, "Okay."
Today is my rest day, so I'm planning to spend it with Taylor and the kids. I looked at Angel and France and said, "How about I adopt both of you? Would you like that?" France just hummed and nodded, while Angel suddenly cried. I moved to comfort her—she must have remembered something painful. I also doubt France fully understood what I said since she still has amnesia. After a moment, Angel finally said "okay," and Taylor helped comfort her as well.
After we finished eating, I told them we should stroll around the Federation. They all agreed, so we went to change clothes. Taylor already seems to be getting used to the kids, even though they aren't her biological children. I don't mind that they aren't mine biologically either—starting today, they're my children.
We headed first to the school in the Federation since both of them wanted to—
They wanted to meet kids their age, so we brought them to the school. At first, both of them were hesitant when they saw the other children, but eventually they joined in—playing tag and dolls with the other girls their age. Meanwhile, Taylor and I stayed on a balcony near the school, quietly watching them.
"They're at peace now," Taylor said.
"Yeah, they are… and I hope I can keep things that way," I replied.
While watching them, I called Max through the walkie-talkie and told him to give the maid additional units as a bonus for doing a good job and being considerate.
While Marcus was enjoying his peace, elsewhere in the Federation—inside one of the buildings, in a secluded room—five people sat in tense silence. Suddenly, one man stood up abruptly.
"James! I told you it's not the right time yet!" he shouted.
"Fuck you!" James snapped back. "It's because you act so damn slow! Now that Marcus and the others are back, we lost our one opportunity!"
The room fell quiet for a moment, until another voice broke the silence.
"James is right, Garry. We should've acted earlier, before Marcus and the others returned."
"Yeah, I agree with them. Now our chance is gone."
Garry looked at the three who were complaining and said, "Quin? Ezzy? No way—you're siding with James?" He turned to the last man, relieved. "At least Finn is still with me."
Finn scowled. "You two as well? Even if Marcus and most of the others weren't here, our small numbers would still be useless if we acted earlier!"
"Tsk. As always, a loyal lapdog," James said with a mocking grin.
"You—!" Finn stepped forward, enraged, ready to fight, but Garry raised his voice.
"Enough! Fighting now is useless. Let's focus on recruitment. Our next opportunity will come." He took a breath and asked.
"So… how many have we recruited so far?"