Chapter 11: Akton
His body felt strange. The pain from the liquid had faded with Talfryn’s kiss, leaving a pleasant numbness behind, and the rest of him wanted desperately to get off. Talfryn was in his lap, hard, looking at him with calm fire in his eyes, waiting. Akton knew what he was waiting for. And he knew he should be careful.
But if Talfryn hadn’t guessed yet, it wasn’t likely he’d notice during s*x Akton was a shifter. And Akton wasn’t used to such restraint. He should say something, anything, to respond to Talfryn, to let him know he appreciated whatever the hell about his kiss had helped, but Akton didn’t want to talk.
He dragged Talfryn back to him by his ass. Their lips met again and Akton shut his eyes. He didn’t want to think about how many people Talfryn must have kissed
