Bastion quickened his pace again. It was her undoing. Azura arched her back, tilting her head into the air with her mouth wide, expelling a satisfying wail as she climaxed again. Bastion released her waist and she slid to the ground panting. Bastion sat in front of her chuckling, certain that she had ingested too much of the fairy substance. “Are you all right?” He asked.
Azura glared at Bastion with intense lust and pushed him onto his back. She leaped onto her lover, her hips feverishly rocking. She had lost all sense of restraint. She firmly pressed her hands against Bastion’s chest as he tried to sit up, refusing his ascension.
“Damn it! Siena was right! I guess you can add a steamy tryst to your list of reasons to come down here, Bastion.”
“I suppose so.”
Azura pinned Bastion’s ar
