Gracie could feel Cain moving inside her. Each thrust shook her bones, parting her hips with a feint crack.
Lilia and chauntea watched them go at it, "We're still here," Chauntea looked at Lilia.
"Is there a problem with that? Those girls have secured the highest place in the coming new world. It's a spot that even you desire." Lilia smiled, "The god controlling the new world's system and the one who links the planes. He's the AO of the new world, albeit far weaker."
Chauntea nodded, "They were but mortal a few months ago," She sighed, "How did it turn like this?"
Lilia patted her on the back, "That man over there can get the world turning, and those girls knew sticking to his side was the right choice. But as time pass, the space around him is getting cluttered. You have to hurry if you want a spot."
We got more and more, and soon will die deeper into hell.