I was to argue with Wrukaog to assure him that there was a very good need to rush. I felt like I was burning, but in a completely different way than the three suns had burned me before.
And unfortunately for me, this new way was no less painful.
"I need you," I said slowly, hoping that he would understand without me having to say just what I needed.
"I know," murmured Wrukaog, and I could feel him smiling against the skin of my neck as his fingers explored my naked flesh. "And I will give you everything you need," he assured me.
However, as much as I loved the feeling of his lips on my skin and the trickling of his fingers against my flesh, I needed more. I needed him inside me, pushing me down into the mattress, telling me through his very actions that he was there, that I was safe with him.
