(This is Vilkas's POV, which is very mature. I warn you. Read or wait for the next chapter.)
I ran fleet-footed on my feet with her nakedness against my body as I carried her to our room. Yes, naked, because she had managed to tear her clothes off her body as if her skin was too sensitive to have it anymore. She was bold and thoughtless, with her dark eyes that seemed to hypnotize my whole sensation.
Vardano might have even seen her nakedness, but Tasha was careless. He and Collete were quick on their feet to get Miray out of the house.
Already dazed by the sweet, arousing scent surrounding us, I couldn’t help but moan at the feelings our connected skin proffered me. Her legs around my waist, her arms about my neck. She was moaning, whimpering as she sultrily ground her hips against my
