Tehr considered her words and the situation idly, lazily, in the golden afterglow they were basking in.  No doubt many men would consider themselves lucky to be even in a fraction of the situation he was in, with so many beautiful lovers.  But at that moment none of them existed, there was only Rosalyn.  Her beauty bewitched him, her body enchanted him, her scent enveloped him, her mind intrigued him.  She was glorious, in ever sense of the word.  A part of him thought about the history of his family.  How his ancestors had begat incestuous children and been doomed, saved by a contract with the fey.  Was not Christina hinting at the idea of bearing the next generation of Wynt in such a way?  Was he not seeking a safe way to proceed with such a plan?  Had he not developed relationships with the fey, not just the elven folk like house Caledor, but too with the fey of the forests?  For a moment his mind shifted to dual acorns that sat in his workshop.  He knew not the primal energies that they were absorbing day and night, the energies that suffused his workshop.  Nor did he know that they were changing the seeds in subtle ways.  But before his mind could travel down the path of the acorns much longer Rosalyn snuggled slightly and her sweaty body rubbed against his in a way that dragged hardened nipples across his flesh, and all thoughts were gone from his mind other then that.<br/><br/>With a devilish grin he pushed her back slightly, kissing her lips as his cock swelled again.  Round one was done, but he was far from done with the beautiful and captivating elf maid for now.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Later only after Rosalyn could bear no more, and begged for respite, did Tehr kiss her tenderly and leave her to recover.  His mind completely adrift in the bliss of multiple rounds, several hours, spent with Rosalyn.  In a mental fog he drifted out of her room, almost unthinking of his next destination, simply wandering where his feet led him.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">First off, I'm sorry it took so long to reply, I wasn't 100% sure where to go with this post.  I figured I should just post SOMETHING. <br/>Secondly if you could sort of take the reins and lead him to the next step that'd be fine.  Even if you write where he goes or does next that'd be fine.</div></div>