(Third person POV).
Panting breath, misty eyes, and smooth skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat, few things could be as alluring in a woman, especially one as attractive as Revna. Desmond had thought that after everything he had been through recently, it would be difficult for him to become intimate with a woman, even if that woman turned out to be Claire, Sasha, Revna, or Cecilia. Still, now he realized how wrong he had been.
There wasn't a single part of Desmond that didn't want Revna right now, but to his surprise, he was unable to take the initiative. As soon as Desmond saw Revna recover from her orgasm and tried to do something, he faced a minor mishap in the form of a series of shadow ligatures that kept him sitting still.
