Xavier's physical compatibility with Abi was beyond doubt, as was his love for her.  But they were so different and had grown even further apart over the years.  As Abi began to rattle of her conditions, he was reminded of why it was they were having problems.<br/><br/>"Sometimes I think it is the words that get us into trouble, I know you need more than I can give you, especially on the intellectual level."  He told her, trying to be patient but also not wanting to paper over the challenges that remained to their reconciliation.  As much as he just wanted to agree to anything she said to avert a crisis, he knew it wouldn't get better if they didn't take it on.<br/><br/>"I think we need something more in our life though, something neither of us can give the other."  He let that idea sit with her for a moment.  "I'm not jealous of what you and Robin have together, I think it is good for you, good for both of us."  He stayed silent about the parts of Robin that were VERY good for him, but he was sure Abi could imagine well enough.  It was much different than trying to accept Abi with another man.<br/><br/>"I think you under estimate Robin's affect upon us, both of us."  He said, realizing he was getting to a very sensitive topic but one that had to be addressed.  "Robin has more to offer than I think either of us can appreciate just yet, and maybe it is best to let her...I mean them decide what we can expect from them."  He was of course still struggling a bit with Robin's own sense of sexuality and gender, but even if he couldn't talk on about it for hours or give a lecture on it, it didn't mean he didn't accept them as best as he could understand.<br/><br/>Xavier answered her last question by mounting her and sliding his cock into her pussy.  Having just brought her to an oral climax, her pussy felt both quite wet and tight as if the after shocks of orgasm were still convulsing within her.  He thrust deep inside of her but instead of pistoning his hips, he stayed deep and look her in the eyes.  "We took a vow and I want to live by it.  But part of it means you belong to me, as I do you.  If you want to break that vow, I won't stop you, but if you want to stay, I'll hold you to it."   With that he stopped talking and began thrusting in and out of his wife, his eyes boring deep into hers with every thrust.