"You know my favourite part of all this?" Eileen asked Ty as the young woman slowly got her breath back. Seeing her shake her head, he said, "I remember my papai saying how he thought it was a shame our family would end with me, being his only daughter and all. And instead, thanks to my beautiful paixão, our bloodline will thrive!"
Ty blushed at the weird sense of arousal she got from his statement. It felt so odd to think of having Eileen's children as 'carrying on his bloodline', but it kinda turned her on to think of it like that. "So... am I Ty Pau-" she started.
Eileen covered her mouth before she could finish his old surname. "Of course not," he replied a little curtly. "I don't need that man or his name when I've got you. Your name," he whispered into her ear, "is Ty Ferreira."
Ty's heart raced when Eileen said that, and she eagerly accepted his surname. It felt intensely satisfying to her to strip away another layer of the boy he had been before discovering this power, and to reject his old shitty home in favour of taking Eileen as her lover.
She also felt a kind of fucked up pleasure at the idea of stealing Eileen from his husband, loving the man far better than he had ever loved her as a woman. She knew that was messed up, but considering she'd already had scores of babies with Eileen, it didn't make much odds.
Once Eileen took his hand off Ty's mouth, she kissed him passionately and they hugged tightly. "I love you so much," she breathed.
"I love you too," he replied, grinning.