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“Come now, Osha. Where else would an acolyte kneel to worship but at the altar of his god?”
“I wasn’t lying. I prefer my women and my men a whole lot prettier than you.” Carrion
“It doesn’t matter. My soul is on fire. Tell me yours isn’t.” He bent over me, pressing his lips to my jaw, up to my ear, over the sensitive skin of my neck. My eyes rolled back into my head, my breath faltering. “My soul is on the winds,” I panted. “You’re carrying it away.”
“It’s commendable that you’re trying to protect my modesty, Saeris, but Carrion’s right. I have none. I really don’t care if he’s checking out my ass. Unfortunately for you, Swift, my sexuality doesn’t lean in your direction.” “That’s okay. The thing about leaning is that it’s very unstable. The ground could shift, and you find yourself leaning in a completely different direction at any moment. I, myself, have experienced all kinds of leanings.”
Oh Carrion
“You’re a wildfire, Saeris Fane. There’s no controlling you.”
Oh Fisher
I would have fucked her, though. I desperately, desperately wanted to do that. There was something deeply arousing about my mate owning her power.
