RETH
"Are my signals clear enough, Reth?" she sighed into his mouth. "Strong enough?"
He growled in response, fighting himself. But a minute later, she wasn't holding his ears anymore, she was kissing him with an edge, pawing at his chest and shoulders, and he was reeling—and still kissing her.
"Elia," he panted through the kiss.
"Yes?"
"I'm still angry," he said hoarsely, groaning when she sucked on his tongue.
"Me too," she huffed, still kissing him. "But I hear… angry sex is kinda hot. Maybe we should… put it on the list?"
Reth grunted and slid a hand down to cup her ass, pulling her into him.
She bit his lip and it sent a spear of desire straight to his already aching groin.
