“Wh..What?” She asked. “I-I j-“ she paused for a moment. “B..By the Fire..?” She untucked a small amber charm from around her neck, one that resembled a flame. “A wife can’t convert to her husband’s faith..?”
He moved to undress her, not caring if hos claws pierced through the fabric and grazed her skin. He had been away from her too long to wait any longer.
She whined as she watched, having increasingly devious thoughts about that tongue of his. “Y-You know.. i-if you somehow manage to get me pregnant, th-they’ll become a good bit larger..~”
He nodded, sucking rougher on her fat breast. Even if it was impossible, the fact that she was willing to humor him with trying made his cock throb and drip heavily.