"Tell me Tesand…" Aikiro asked as she turned from the mirror in his quarters after gazing at the two small puncture marks in her skin. They would be gone in a few hours, but there was no denying what they had made her feel. She looked at him on the bed, the sheet covering his lower body but leaving his muscular chest and shoulders for her eyes. "Exactly how long have you planned this?"
"Before this night… it was only a dream." He spoke as he drank in her naked beauty. Her skin was pinkish in some spots where he had slapped her skin in a fit of passion, but the flare of her hips and the firmness of her large breasts he could not keep his gaze from. His eyes never left her face as she settled onto the edge of the bed.
"How long?" Aikiro asked.
