Sleep with Greta

You let yourself to be lulled into sleep by the relief brought by your climax.

The rest is not that long, as you're awakened by the movement of the peasant next to you.

”Oh, who are... Ah... the handsome noble...” Greta says. "We really did it after all."

You prop your chin on your hand and give her an amused look. "Your scream would have been heard throughout the village."

The girl, no, the woman chuckles nervously. "That would have been awkward." She then continues, "It will be a few more hours before morning, so unless you have to sleep we could, well you know..."

You smile at the vision of cuteness in front of you, "If we do, I will definely make sure you become pregnant with my bastard."

Smiling coyly Greta holds you gaze. "I rather hoped you would. That's what you nobles are supposed to do, aren't you? Go and spread your seeds among us commoners. Come on, let's make sure you leave me with a bastard to raise!"

You close the distance and whispers "Alright, you are asking for it. I'm going to fill your womb with my seeds that it will drip down your tights later on. Now then where were we?"