The last few days with Laarn had been amazing.
Jess sighed to herself, lost in happy memories. He was a wonderful lover and insatiable. She wasn’t an innocent by any stretch of the imagination, even verged on the adventurous, but she’d had no idea s*x could be so… everything. So fulfilling. Earth-shattering in its rawness and beauty.
The healer certainly was a dark horse. So stoic and implacable all the time, she’d have never guessed that under that unreadable facade lay a deeply sensual streak that delighted in torturing her with pleasure until she was hoarse screaming his name and boneless with the ecstasy he took her to.
It was more than just the s*x, though. There was something else there. A look in his eyes when he touched her, took her… something in there that rocked her right dow
