After holding back for quite some time, Mateo, eager and anxious, first embraced Clara, afraid that she might not be happy. Clara didn't resist, instead, she leaned in willingly. Clara dared not move recklessly, fearing she might touch his wounds. She obediently let him caress.
"Cla, let's have a child too."
"Okay! A child with eyes as green as my husband!" Clara gasped.
"And ears like my wife." Mateo uttered a low hum, he really liked that word, he learned that from movies that he watched. He liked Clara's petite ears, unlike his own, which were pointed and had furry edges.
Clara panted softly, "What time are we leaving tomorrow? I'll wake up early to prepare things for you."
In the intimate whether, Mateo looked at Clara's cute expression and she decide to give him the reward that Mateo waiting for.
