The ethereal river of blue luminescence flowed from her body and wrapped him in its cool ripples. The two laid side by side in a tangle of arms and legs and gift and eather.
When he had started his mating with her, Tania had sucked in a sharp breath as thousands of images flashed across her mind that showed Eltanin in all his naked glory, making love to her in various ways. She knew that was what he had in mind. It was as if his soul was touching hers and coaxing her emotions out, forcing her gift out to meld with his. Her heart squeezed at the yearning she felt from him.
