<span style="color: #330066">“I never liked people who got overly technical. You are my friend and that’s all that matters.”</span>She nodded and slid off of the counter to stand next to him and watch him cook.<span style="color: #330066"> “Do you think the orphans were... left behind on your world? Or what’s left of it. I can’t imagine someone being that callous, but your people do need time to readjust and get settled into this new world.” </span>Rayne waved dismissively and looked at the pan.<span style="color: #330066"> “I don’t mind eating meat, it’s the killing animals to get the meat I don’t like. You eating and preparing meat is no problem.”</span><br/><br/>Nyarien submit to the kiss and let her eyes roll back while nails once again dug into Ophidian’s back. Her body rolled and writhed under his assault and she cried out as he came, her entire body being hit by powerful spasms as she was filled to the brim. When Ophidian finally stopped she brought his hands to her bloated womb and smiled at him.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “This will be our future soon.”</span>Despite his question she only stared at him with love and adoration for the longest time.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “Let me have you. Let me do some of the work... but I still want another head orgasm from you just like this. I’m going to swallow what I can and wear what I can’t.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>