Delithia's tongue sought Order's and a powerful wave of arousal flowed through the Elf.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Well why don't you dote on me some more until my harpy gets here and I make her a mother?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"I understand, tomorrow while they're at work if I'm not with my son I'll be with you." </span>She started to respond but stopped and thought about it. "<span style="color: #ff8000">I like it, and I love how they treat me but... Some days I want cuddle or talk, there's been times where Sellendra has come home without a word and fucked me until she passed out. So no, it doesn't make me truly happy but most of the time I enjoy it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>