Chapter 55
I was a quivering mass of pleasure, undone by the man I loved. It was utterly amazing and magical, how one could ignore boundaries when it would come to love. I chose to love him. Even if I knew the consequences of being viewed as a traitor by my own people. Perhaps loving was supposed to be that way. And looking into his luminescent blue eyes, I assure myself that he was worth it.
Xedjedy was hovering over me as I caught my breath after the masive oragasm I've just had. He was grinning wickedly as he knew the cause of the mess I've just had. There was a mess of wet love juice on the bed. And I was begging him for more. "Are you sure you want more, love?" he asked in his deep voice, raw and feral, making my skin crawl with need.
