Kadmon pats my ass, waking me from my daze. I stare into her pretty face.
He and Hasker pass a few words in their thick accents that I can't make out. They are not making an effort to speak clearly for me and I am in no condition to concentrate. God, they pleasured me to death's door.
Hasker rises with a grunt like a laborer from work and walks toward the cave entrance, his bulky body blocking out the sunlight, ducking the thick stalactites of the stone ceiling.
I mutter and gurgle, my lips unable to form words. Kadmon gathers my naked, shivering body in his arms, and I curl against his hard muscles, soaking up his extraordinary body heat.
The hard metal of his n****e ring rubs against me, giving me a sexy tingle.
He mumbles things I don't understand, but the deep male purr in his voi
