Hushed Willows uncloak

She needn’t have worried that her husband found her softer edges anything but provocative. Meerkat halted when he pranced in front of her, cutting off her stride. She didn’t feel particularly desirable at the moment, though the Laramite decided they’d dealt with enough obstacles lately. She wasn’t going to let a little more flesh get between them.

Mm, she murmured throatily when the tips of his teeth pressed into the sensitive skin below her ear. I saw a cave back there, Meerkat said, voice gone a little thready for his attentions, although I wouldn’t mind making love beneath one of these willows…

Want to fade to black and have the one with Mireille soon? :D