"Because you were my little sex toy the second I laid my eyes on you, laying on your back fingering Amere hoping we'd let you go. You've always been mine. I haven't really had a chance to fuck you senseless... I'll have to make up for that. I just hope you can last as long as your as lust." His growl deepened as his underwear were removed and his erection sprang free to slap against her mound. He kissed her hard enough to pin her against the bedding as he guided himself into her with another growl. "I plan to."<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I know dear, I just wish you could get along with her. I'll... I'll figure something out, find some other way to get the pleasure that she gives me. I'd rather have you than her dick and I would pick you over her every day." </span>She shook her a little and nuzzled into Zelina's hair.<span style="color: purple">"I still don't feel like it, I still think about war and ways to defend you and our family. I want to be a mother and a mate, but I still dream of combat and all the ways I failed."</span><br/><span style="color: olive"><br/>
"I can't trust. I tried and I got hurt, every time I tried to trust or opened myself up... it was turned on me. And now the one thing I could cling to, the shield around this world, is gone and I'm exposed to you and your Empress. Her cronies are free to invade my safe place, my home, and there's nothing I can do about it. How am I supposed to trust when I've been living in fear all this time? Too scared to reach out to those I love, too scared to leave Azeroth... and, what? Now I'm just supposed to be happy about being exposed to these people? That's not how it works, you claim to be a scholar, which would denote some level of intelligence, you should understand. But maybe you're still too young." </span>Shaking her head she turned away and starting tinkering with her fish.<span style="color: olive">"I don't even feel safe going home to my mate right now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>