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08.Jul.18, 11:55 AM
He constantly alternated between wondering how he got so lucky with Xyliah for a wife and how she surprised him with being so into sex. He had convinced himself that even though she was young and attractive that he would have to deal with a shy, blushing, awkward virgin the first night and then the shy, blushing, awkward wife after that. Xyliah threw herself fully into everything and Jalazmar delighted at the way she pulled him down with her legs and arms. He was as good as caught and didn’t think he’d be going anywhere any time soon.
“Would I really say something to make you happy and myself miserable?” Jalazmar’s grin was playful but he had a feeling she already figured out that while he could be pretty laidback, he wasn’t the sort to just be pushed around or be okay with not getting what he wanted. “I’m not ready yet for our halls to echo with children crying or laughing. My father isn’t likely to come back from the dead to threaten to disown me for not knocking you up in a timely manner and my brothers won’t care. Your parents might but they won’t know that we’re delaying it.”
Shuffling a bit down her body, Jalazmar closed his both over one of breasts, not caring that it was well and properly covered up by pesky cloth. He teased her by suckling there as his other hand went to the neglected breasts to knead it. He glanced up from his tasks and grinned again as he pulled away. “If you haven’t realised yet, I’m too selfish to share your body,” he knew he was somewhat shallow so he didn’t shock himself with the thought of what her body would look like after birth. Some women seemed to bounce back without issue and no marks to show for it. Would Xyliah be like that? Would she become even curvier with fuller breasts that stayed after she was done nursing? He’d be okay with that but he wasn’t sure about stretch marks or even how loose she might end up.
“I’ll write the letters in the morning and see if either can and will help us. It’ll be kept between the four of us and I trust them both.” Mostly, he trusted Azrin but knew J’ver would keep it secret until he felt it could be used as blackmail to get what he wanted. Jalazmar was ready for such a thing and would offer compensation of some sort in the letter as well. He’d have to think on what he could give the greenrider. “I’ll keep you supplied with what you need until you’re ready.”
“Would I really say something to make you happy and myself miserable?” Jalazmar’s grin was playful but he had a feeling she already figured out that while he could be pretty laidback, he wasn’t the sort to just be pushed around or be okay with not getting what he wanted. “I’m not ready yet for our halls to echo with children crying or laughing. My father isn’t likely to come back from the dead to threaten to disown me for not knocking you up in a timely manner and my brothers won’t care. Your parents might but they won’t know that we’re delaying it.”
Shuffling a bit down her body, Jalazmar closed his both over one of breasts, not caring that it was well and properly covered up by pesky cloth. He teased her by suckling there as his other hand went to the neglected breasts to knead it. He glanced up from his tasks and grinned again as he pulled away. “If you haven’t realised yet, I’m too selfish to share your body,” he knew he was somewhat shallow so he didn’t shock himself with the thought of what her body would look like after birth. Some women seemed to bounce back without issue and no marks to show for it. Would Xyliah be like that? Would she become even curvier with fuller breasts that stayed after she was done nursing? He’d be okay with that but he wasn’t sure about stretch marks or even how loose she might end up.
“I’ll write the letters in the morning and see if either can and will help us. It’ll be kept between the four of us and I trust them both.” Mostly, he trusted Azrin but knew J’ver would keep it secret until he felt it could be used as blackmail to get what he wanted. Jalazmar was ready for such a thing and would offer compensation of some sort in the letter as well. He’d have to think on what he could give the greenrider. “I’ll keep you supplied with what you need until you’re ready.”
