Cedar Sweep jewel

"That isn't entirely true, I'm afraid," he admitted to her freely, a small chuckle passing his lips. "Most things I do are in lust, and seeking you beneath the stars tonight has so far not been an exception." His mouth had pulled into an immaculate grin, attempting to rival the petal-soft curve of her own lips. "But I come to you with no intent, my lady Eshamun," he thought to add in case she worried his cravings dictated him. He thought her to be a new mother, at any rate, so despite his attraction, he didn't hold any ideas for her in a physical sense. "My lasciviousness is well checked, I assure you."