And I was pleasing her, serving her even as I used her like a toy for my own appetite. I let the haze of covetous hunger rise in me for the first time in years, just a fraction, and growled. I slid my clawed thumb to her clit and tortured it with rough swirls. She came again with a shout, strangling my swollen stav, strangling my cock, and somehow my own breath too. We'd barely begun our work. I had five days to use this woman in every way she would let me, and the ideas began to stir faster now in my head, her wishes and my own cravings mingling. But first, I would surrender with her.
