"You should know me better than that, you're so much fun to pick on because I'm possible for you to stay mad at. I am very lucky, I don't know what I'd do without my little minx of an Elf to pick on and cuddle with every night." Ras nodded once and smiled. "It makes you very unique and I think it counts as marking you as mine. Oh please, I like them but I don't like them enough to make you settle for such a shitty source of energy. You're my little trophy of a woman, you only get the best." He nodded again and looked up at the ceiling. "I thought so, I'll talk to Valeen and Vyre about it later before talking to Ibara about it."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"I hope you plan to do more than just fuck me though, otherwise I may fall asleep half way through." </span>Nyaka flashed her a defiant grin and squirmed playfully as she was pinned down.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Will I? You better have taken lessons from Arlokk if you think you're going to have me moaning like that."</span>She returned the growl the best she could but there was no hiding the excitement in her voice and currently ruining the panties she was wearing.<span style="color: darkorange">"Many children... when our first child is born I expect you to be there waiting to knock me up again shortly after then."</span>With a deep moan her tongue sought out Whisperia's desperately as she looked up at the larger Elf.<span style="color: darkorange">"Let's race Ras and Amere... she'll be able to have children soon, I want to have more with you than he can have with her before the first family get together..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>