Evie loves telling Warren how he has the biggest cock she's ever seen, how he could be a porn star.

He would have almost every able female on the planet begging to be bedded by him, if he didn't already.

Warren would only reply with a chuckle. "Oh, my love, but that would mean I'd have to take other females. And I could never do that. Not now. You are mine, and I am yours." Often accompanying with a nose rub/nuzzle.

"I'd still love to show you off; I'm proud to call you my Mate. Even more so when I found out just how impressive you are."

She purred, rubbing up his length. "You'd be so good at it! The only problem would be knowing you're mounting other females. I don't think I could deal with that."

"I would take no other females but you."

She thought fo ra moment and shifted. "What, . . . what if. . . . what if we made one? Just us."

"Really? A-a porno? You'd want to do this?"

She giggled excitedly. "Yes!"

"We can get a babysitter to look after the Ash somewhere else."

Warren was stunned. Really? Evie wanted for them to make a porno?

After a moment of thinking about the whole "Lady in the streets; Freak in the sheets" abservation and how shockingly true it turned out to be, he sighed.
"You know what? This might just be fun."