Moonspear Anything to get inside your mind

He moved, and she held her breath, reminiscing in every touch.

Softly, a whine slipped her. She'd tried to keep it silent, but evidently failed. I need you. And in truth, she did.

Although Nasamik was not in season, the burning desire remain all the same. She needed it to be sated, and only he could do just that.