The next morning, Sartin faced away from Maru. During the night, Maru had cuddled up behind him. Maru’s erection pressed against his lower back. Sartin smirked, thinking about the things he wanted to do with Maru. The same things he had done with Thornton, and that he wanted to do with Sommar.
Sartin carefully removed Maru’s arm from around his waist and slipped into the pool. He pulled himself slowly to the water’s edge. He stayed under the water until he needed air, satisfied with the distance and time he was able to hold his breath.
If only I could find my orientation.
Maru emerged from the shelter and walked out onto the beach. He stretched one arm wide while bending his other elbow, puffing his chest out in a display to the Princess’s morning light. Then he switched, extended the b
