As much as Nathan wanted to keep their fulfilling love-making session going and make Raine constantly scream out his name, her grumbling stomach alerted him of her famished state, and he wasn't going to be too selfish to just feed her with his own seed. Pulling her to the table, they were both still naked when he sat on the chair and pulled Raine up on his lap.
"We should really get dressed," Raine murmured as she shook her head. "This is kind of awkward."
However, Nathan didn't budge, even encircling his arms around her and cradling her like a mother who was ready to feed her baby. "I'll keep you warm and feed you, my sweet vixen," he simply answered.
"That term of endearment is just way too long," she complained with a chuckle. "How about using something normal like Dear or something?"
"Hmm, but I like it, Sweet vixen…" Nathan simply refuted as he began serving portions of food on the plate.
