Chapter 14
Wyn“You know, my family probably thinks you have me chained to the bed,” Wyn said.
Lorran huffed, sounding amused. “I would never. Your skin is far too delicate.”
Wyn rolled to her side. Seeing as the standard-issue bunk had been too narrow for both of them comfortably, they put two mattresses side by side on the floor and made a nest out of pillows. “What is on the agenda today?”
His eyes swept over her, and before she knew it, he had her pinned to the mattress. She opened her legs wide enough for him to settle into place. He rocked his hips forward and she had a fairly good idea of his agenda. The man ate p***y like a champ. Practice made perfect.
Sometime later, they cleaned up. While she pulled her hair back into a ponytail, he brought in a mug of steaming tea. “I would
