The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Shiori]

She gives him a sad smile. "I've already gotten everything I could hope to wish for. This body. This chance at a new life. You. This babe. I can endure anything, now, for the sake of my child."

[Jassinth]

It is a very good body, Jass thought, congratulated himself on the funny, then put it aside. "Enduring is good, but you need, you deserve, to do more than that, Shiori. Thrive. Live. Grow."

[Shiori]

She kissed him, sweetly. "You're so kind."

[Jassinth]

"And handsome. Charming. Brave. Cunning. Loyal, pretty, sexy, funny, hands--"

[Shiori]

She cut him off with another, less chaste kiss. "I think I get the point, love."

[Jassinth]

"Are you sure?" he asked with such earnest concern. "I could go on, I have so many more fine qualities and traits."

[Shiori]

Shiori, tangling her fingers in Jassinth's long flowing hair, smiled at him. "That will do."

[Jassinth]

"Then I suppose it is your turn," Jass replied brightly, kissing her on the nose.

[Shiori]

"My turn?"

[Jassinth]

"Praise yourself."

[Shiori]

"I... am cute?"

[Jassinth]

"Oh my yes," he purred, eyes bright and smile broad. "Keep going."

[Shiori]

"Voluptuous? Soft? Gorgeous, even? Uh... what is it the orcs say... thick?"

[Jassinth]

"Your body is a delight." He tapped her nose with a finger. "But you are more than just your body, my dear one."

[Shiori]

Damn. Caught. It's so much easier to praise Dau's handiwork than my own. Shiori sighed. "I don't know... I suppose I'm kind?"