The Sentinels you have no one to blame but yourself [M]

lasher felt the composure he had long held ebbing away, but he did not grasp for it. allowing his own gentle breathlessness to mingle with that of the pale nymph, he held her more tightly and felt the wave of heat and of starlight fall across his body, tightening each muscle before granting the very fibres of his body a release.

and here nature slyly locked them together, though taltos rocked back onto his hindlegs to wait, as not to hinder aria with the weight of his body. he kissed her shoulder and the sodden curve of her spine, almost mindlessly, a smile decorating his features.