full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun just winked, touched by Amalia’s concern. ”Not the kind of heat I was talking about, kitty, but I appreciate the warning. Guess I’ll have to take it slow.” That was often better than rushing through it, obviously, though both had their place in both life and sex. However, it was a sobering reminder just how much had changed. Jyoti was still a good enough distraction that he wasn’t bothered too much by it. And the Fae were even better. ”What’s not to love.” He gestured at his barely clothed form to indicate that anyone would be foolish not to like him.
At the baker’s mention of a pit, he grinned wickedly. ”Sounds kinky even for me. I take it you were one of the ones in the pit? What’d you do to pass the time?” Waggling his eyebrows, he gave the starwhale a few more scritches as he waited for Amalia’s response. Probably something boring.
At the baker’s mention of a pit, he grinned wickedly. ”Sounds kinky even for me. I take it you were one of the ones in the pit? What’d you do to pass the time?” Waggling his eyebrows, he gave the starwhale a few more scritches as he waited for Amalia’s response. Probably something boring.
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