She stormed toward him, but Sylvaris raised both hands in surrender, though his expression betrayed nothing but reckless satisfaction. I love it when they all get flustered over me. At night they scream and bite, and by day they pretend they're so innocent and refined... hehe... I might actually fall for these women. His smile almost betrayed his thoughts.
"I'm not ashamed," he said, grinning like a man who'd already made peace with damnation. "She came to me willingly. And yes, it was good. So good I'm still hard just thinking about it." His cock twitched again, pulsing with approval—as if it were nodding in agreement, proudly declaring to the world that last night had been nothing short of divine. Maybe even too good, because somewhere between Aureve's moans and the madness of her body, Sylvaris had truly lost his mind.
