“Yes, I do. Japanese sex Which did not sit well with her, and the indignation puffed air into her deflated courage. Yet her mind could not fathom what her heart called loudly to consummate. She shuddered at the vision, at his magic. That is not my desire.”
“Stop talking always of your desire! The Huntress attacked her prey with strong, slow strokes and hot, searing kisses. Your dewy petals surrounding your flower of ecstasy, or the depths of you I so long to explore.” She chose for him, and rubbed her finger slowly around her folds, then with tightening and quickening circles, until she moved and moaned within his palm. “I have told you, shown you what I desire. “In a way, yes. They slept for awhile then. “Open your eyes,” said he. Still holding his gaze, she reached up to the tip of his shaft, to where a great drop of his seed slowly rolled towards her.
