Mighty Quill (Sanguis et Fauna #1)

by Emmaline Strange

I wanted to snuggle him, protect him. Kiss him. Touch him. My dick was clearly happy with that idea. Vivid fantasies burst into my mind’s eye with a battering ram. I imagined Thor with me here in the shower, on his knees to suck me off. Through the beauty of fantasy, I switched our places mentally, and it was the idea of me on my knees for him that had me spurting all over the fancy shower tiles. A moan slipped

“Aha,” I said, and my voice sounded far away—like I had headphones on but I was yelling. “The quill is mightier than the sword.” Thor’s pretty face swam in front of me, my vision going a little misty. Then I heard the last words the love of my life would say to me before I passed out cold. “You’re an idiot.”