As soon as she began to speak his jaw was clenched, the idea of another man pumping inside of<em>his</em>female almost unbearable. A shudder leapt across his firm muscle, shoulders quaking in the stress of the moment. Aeron watched as she drew her hand to caress his hair lovingly. It offered a greater comfort than any other. Catching her other hand, the male brought it close until the delicate fingers rested against his left pectoral, no doubt feeling his frantic heart beat. Only his babe would ever grow inside of Jennifer. Condoms were a necessity.<br/><br/>How would Aeron feel when he slipped inside another woman and his wife watched? He wasn’t sure... Shaking his head to dislodge the images, he tensed his muscles with emotions in turmoil. “No affectionate touch.” He deemed in a thick tone, nearing a primal sound. “And if you call out his name... I will go mad.” Glancing down to avoid her eyes, lip curled to expose his canine, the brute twined his fingers with hers.  “Is there anything you do not want me to do to her?” He rumbled quietly, eyes flickering back to hers.<br/>