"Don't worry, if I have my way you'll never age enough to even have to worry about wrinkles. You'll be just like Amere and never age, but I hear you Elves are like wine and get better with age so I may let you get a little old before I consider locking your age." Ras smiled softly and shook his head. "Nothing you need to worry about, if I pass out in bed it just means I overworked myself, not that there's anything wrong with me." He flinched at their attack and frowned. "Bullies, I was only kidding."<br/><br/><span style="color: darkorange">"I'm glad we both agree, I've been empty all my life, it's time to make up for lost time... judging by that look in your eye I know you're more than up to the task."</span>Nyaka returned the growl playfully and shrugged.<span style="color: darkorange">"It was a gift from you, I wanted you to be the first person to see me in it. Even Sellendra and Sarevess haven't seen it on me yet. You're not going to pull out once until I'm pregnant? I'm going to hold you to that promise."</span>Her grin quickly turned into a mix of pain and pleasure as she was forced to stretch around the invading length.<span style="color: darkorange">"Mmm... show me what you got, <i>Mistress.</i>"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>