Firefly Glen first time making love

The birds would know better than anyone. It almost made Ying feel bad; she'd been catching and eating Astaroth's informants for months. I don't really like ice. Maybe we will go when it's warmer? She looked up at him expectantly, eyes wide as a silent beg.

I know I am pretty. Ying stood and stretched, then walking to Astaroth's side. I am the prettiest girl ever. Though her tone was confident, the smile on her maw communicated her humor.