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- "Anna?" Robin asked as he opened the door, "you needed me?"
- The red haired merchant stood up from her table as her husband came over to her. "Yes I did," she replied with her trademark smile.
- They exchanged a brief kiss. "I'm afraid I don't know too much about finance," Robin began as Anna slid over to the door. He looked down at the balance sheets and notes scattered across the table. His wife was meticulous with her bookkeeping, and he found it surprising that she would need help with it. "But I'll help all I-"
- He was cut off by the sound of the bolt sliding across the door. He turned to see Anna staring at him, her cheeks as red as her hair.
- "Anna?"
- "Do you know what day it is today?" she asked with a grin.
- "...August 8th?"
- "Uh-huh."
- Robin scratched his head. "I'm not sure I follow."
- Anna walked over to him, her hips swaying playfully. "And when is our daughter's birthday?" Her hands began to undo his cloak.
- "The 5th of May.” He paused, slightly bewildered. “Anna, that's nine months away..." A look of realization spread across his face, before turning to a smile.
- “Nice to see Mr. Tactician hasn’t lost his touch!” Anna giggled.
- “Tactician no longer - I’m your business partner now,” he licked his lips, “among other things.”
- “Mhmm.” Anna’s hand slid down to her husband’s crotch, quickly finding its mark. She leaned in for a kiss, but instead Robin scooped her up, holding her in a princess carry, and made for their bed. “Ooh, getting right to it are we?”
- “Yup.”
- It did not take the pair much time to redecorate the room with discarded clothes and they soon found themselves locked together in battle to see who could kiss the other more. It seemed Anna was winning. She had since managed to climb atop her husband and, taking hold of his hands, planted a long series of kisses down his neck and chest. Robin’s attempts to flip her over had been unsuccessful and so he resigned himself to defeat. It was not unpleasant.
- Anna continued her assault for a while longer, before sitting up on her haunches. Robin gave her hand a squeeze. “Shall we?”
- She slid off of him, lying down next to him and running her fingers down his abdominal muscles. “Already?”
- “I can’t resist you.”
- Anna glanced at Robin’s member, eying it with the same look she gave her nest egg, before turning back to him. “I guess you can’t!” She rolled onto her back and let Robin climb on top of her, before taking hold of his hands and wrapping her legs around him. He took a deep breath, staring intently into her eyes.
- “I love you.”
- “I love you, too.”
- Robin began thrusting. He was slow and steady, savoring every movement. Anna bucked her hips, gripping tightly with her legs. This was different from their normal lovemaking. This was to be special.
- Robin’s pace gradually began to quicken, his thrusts becoming harder and more intense. He began grunting softly; Anna moaned gently in response. He looked down at her: her hair was disheveled, her skin glistened with sweat and her usual salesperson smile replaced with a lusty grin. He could feel himself nearing his end.
- “Anna...I...”
- She kissed him, “Keep going...I’m almost done too...”
- Robin reached his limit, finishing with a loud cry of her name as he filled Anna with his seed. Clutching her hips tightly he continued for as long as he could. Fortunately she too had reached her limit. Her orgasm rocked through her and she let out a scream of ecstasy, shuddering with delight. No longer was she hiding behind her professional merchant’s demeanor. No longer was she the playful trickster, the cheeky flirt with her wink and smile. For that moment, she had given herself totally to Robin. She was simply Anna.
- Robin slumped down next to her and the pair lay together cuddling, exhausted and drenched in sweat. The lay together for a while, until Robin broke the silence.
- “This was a good idea of yours.”
- “Of course it was.” She gave her husband a cheeky smile. “Planning a military campaign to save the world from an apocalypse while hopelessly outnumbered and with fate itself against you is one thing, but I planned something better.” She paused in consideration for a moment. “I planned our child together. Our future together.”
- For a moment they stared into one another’s eyes, letting Anna’s words sink in.
- With a smile and a wink Robin replied, “Now that’s strategy!”
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