"If I wanted a blow job I'd ask for one from Amere, I was just asking to see what kind of reaction I'd get. You aren't the first or last Blood Elf I've asked that very same question.. I'd never pick on you for something out of your control, but I do like what my mana is doing to your eyes. It seems every time you feed off me they get a little more gold and a little less green. I almost don't want to give you any more just to keep your eyes the same gorgeous color they are now. Almost." He kissed her forehead softly and smiled. "How would you feel if I went back to Silvermoon and got Ibara pregnant? I trust Vyre to protect her and the child. I know you're not one to get jealous but you're a sister to her so I wanted your opinion."<br/><br/>Nyaka smiled a bit and looked down.<span style="color: darkorange"> "I've been yours since before you knew my name... All that's left for you to do is leave your mark on your property."</span>She looked back to Whisperia and kissed her again.<span style="color: darkorange">"You haven't won until I'm pregnant and calling you Mistress." </span>Her smile turned into a grin and she tackled Whisperia onto the bed.<span style="color: darkorange"> "Just imagine your little Elf, belly swollen with life, tits filled with milk, and the grin of satisfaction you'll get knowing she's all yours... of course, doing that to you sounds just as exciting."</span>Nyaka leaned down and pulled open Whisperia's robes with a grin.<span style="color: darkorange">"Such a wonderful body... to be claimed and dominated by it, I wonder if our children will be just as beautiful?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>