Stay Where You Are, With Your Dark-Elf Mate In Your Arms, And Sleep For A Bit

You're not in a mood to go anywhere. Besides, it feels good to cuddle with your mate. She nestles against you and puts her head on your chest, and the two of you fade into a peaceful sleep.

You wake when you feel your mate stirring against you. You hold her and kiss her forehead, and she presses closer to you. the two of you lie still, enjoying being together.

"I see that she's having the same effect on you that I had on your father," your mom says.

"What's that?" you ask.

"Dark elves and orcs tend to bond," she replies. "If you take a dark-elf mate, within a short time you'll only want her."

"She's perfect," you say, and your mate kisses you in response.

You think you hear a slight noise and out of the corner of your eye you catch a quick glimpse -- or was it just your imagination? -- of someone slipping away. But you quickly forget about it as your mate wraps her hand around your cock and your mom departs. "I want you inside me," your mate whispers.

You lie back and she mounts you. You let her control the action and you fill her after she climaxes three times. You go down, eat some food, and step outside. A bird flutters up to you holding a rolled piece of parchment in its claw. You take the parchment and read, in beautifully scripted writing: You're doing wonderfully. You take a goose quill, find some ink, write back Thanks and roll the parchment back up. The bird takes it in its claw again and flutters off.