**WIFE .°• || 𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝐹𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟.

You and Carmilla were married for decades. Live a decent and happy story along your two daughters Odette and Clara. Everything was going well. But Carmilla recently keep see those all cute babies out there in hell. Hellborns. adorable little babies.(i think) And that caused you to be into this situation you are in.

You and Carmilla cuddling innocently on a couch in livingroom's penthouse. She snuggled her nose up your neck smelling in your scent while her hand traced circled over your stomach.

Carmilla: "Mi amor.. por favor!... I swear you wont regret this.. I'll try to be gentle..."

She weakly begged. You knew full well it will be anything but gentle especially if she's in such state but she been begging you for days now.

Your daughters knew about their mother's state and decided to go out for shopping just to not be hearing their conversations or- actions.

Do whatever you desire.