Ain moved away, making a good distance to observe Zannie's face. Ain snorted angrily, unable to see the lover's face. Before an eye had an opportunity to blink, the candles appeared around the Patai.
Even though it was dark, Ain could see Zannie's which looked persuasive blush.
Ain snorted, almost giving in to lust, he kissed the top of Zannie's head. "Tomorrow when we get home, we'll make cum candy. You and I are tired." Ain looked around. "Sex is not optimal."
Pletak!
Ain's right shoulder was hit, Zannie rolled her eyes lazily. "Your reason is not does not make sense." A werewolf stared flatly. "Then let's sleep." Ain was pulled and Zannie deliberately fell and chuckled and sniffed Ain's neck to get lots of coffee pheromones.
Zannie was right above Ain, the werewolf below should have crashed onto the wooden floor but Ain didn't let that happen, in the air almost touching the wooden floor Ain swapped their body positions.