<span style="color: #b30000">“Good, good… that’s what I want that- that’s the only demand I make of you. I give myself to your lust freely, your desires and strong arms… but children and eggs, you will never leave me without them, no matter the body I take you must claim and breed it. U-understood?” </span>She moaned softly but suddenly let out a deeper moan and came with a shudder.<span style="color: #b30000">“I like it… when you’re gentle like this, we both feel good and… it makes me happy to hear that you enjoy me. Leena and I will discuss motherhood alone, with clear heads.” </span>She let her head drop a little and shuddered hard again, her body clenching around him as her pleasure rose.<span style="color: #b30000"> “No, just fuck me Ophidian. Don’t do anything but enjoy me… I love you so much Leena, even with my past I trust you. I trust you with everything I have.”</span><br/><br/>Athena was sitting at the table in Zelina’s room looking freshly groomed and mildly annoyed when she appeared.<span style="color: #4d4dff">“Well fine, I guess if she’s that convinced you can help me… I- Shit… no, no!” </span>She grabbed her abdomen and blasted herself with a considerable amount of power while gritting her teeth.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “Fine. Let’s talk.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon looked over the offerings and nodded.<span style="color: #660000"> “I would have liked one of them to stay. I can’t eat this food so I need a taster… My love? Feel like being my victim for a while?”</span>Even though she asked about the food she clearly had a different meal in mind as she crawled back into Tyrande’s lap and sank her fangs into her lover’s neck. She let a heated moan and wrapped her arms around the priestess as she drank deep and without hesitation.<span style="color: #660000">“I love you… I love you.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>