“It's quite the deal, isn't it?” Arsyn muses. His hands fall to my hips, leading me to grind against him with the beat of the music. “Never-ending support and men dead set on giving you as many orgasms as your tender little human body can handle.” “I don't think either of you understand how plentiful my problems are,” I say, still feeling a little dazed. “But I won't turn down unlimited orgasms.”
