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From: (Anonymous)
“Nothing worth having is easy, Chief. Give her a moment. You’ll make it up to her tomorrow.” The chief reluctantly nodded, taking her own bowl of hearty stew and chunk of bread as she tried to think of just how she was going to approach her first wife.

Lagat was helping to coordinate dinner and was on her feet still while Durash was seated at the head of the long table, her forgewife seated to the left. The food was good, but how could she concentrate with Lagat moving about so close to her? And what was worse was when the beautiful woman had to raise her voice to snap at someone Durash could actually identify that ache between her legs.

“My Chief.” The voice of her first wife gave her a start just before Lagat came from behind her to take her proper seat to her right. “Forgewife.”

“Lagat,” both Durash and Kharzu replied. The chief knew her words were at least a little breathless. She’d didn’t recall ever being as aware of her first wife as she was now. But somehow she couldn’t keep her eyes from rolling over Lagat’s luscious lips and dainty tusks, or the glorious ratios of full breasts to thin waist and shapely hips. Had she always ached like this?

No, it was worse now that she knew what it was like to taste a woman. It wasn’t just a distant dream anymore, or late night imaginings with a guilty hand between virgin thighs. For better or worse her forgewife had initiated her into the sexual world, and now she knew all too keenly what she was missing. Durash was moist at the sight of her first wife, even as her body still throbbed from Kharzu’s ardent attention.

But had the very thing that released her ruined her chances?

A cleared throat had Durash raising her eyes, and her cheeks absolutely blazing heat as she met Lagat’s gaze. The beautiful Orsimer had an eyebrow raised and a smile was playing over her lips. “Have a nice lunch?”

“Lagat!” Durash gasped, and of course both of her awful wives laughed at her.

And just like that the tension between them dissolved like fat in a fire.

*****
From: (Anonymous)
Another excellent update. Thank you! Have you written anything else A!A? I'd love to read it.
From: (Anonymous)
A!A here. I'm delighted by your interest, and yes actually. I've written a Ronthil/F!DB fic "A Little Comfort", a Sithis/Commander Maro short "Penance", and I'm currently writing two other fics "By the Nine!" which is Ondolemar/M!NPC, and "There Are No Endings" a Human!Alduin/F!DB fic.
From: (Anonymous)
Different anon here: I loved that Ronthil fill.

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