“I don’t care what you do with other women,” she snapped with bitterness, still facing the opposite wall, “but do not sleep with any while we are trying to create a child. Sexual promiscuity can spread diseases and…it’s—it’s humiliating to me.” She whispered the last part, seemingly embarrassed that she’d even confessed it aloud. I turned my head toward her, noting the silky softness of her hair flowing over the pillow and fur. What I wouldn’t do to caress those beautiful tresses, press their silkiness to my face and lips, inhale her sweetness. “You do not want me to fuck other women while you
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