Gods, I couldn’t wait for this battle to be over. I was hornier than hell. The need to fuck and be fucked was so strong right now that it was nearly killing me. “Faris,” Bram whisper-shouted. “Why are you hard right now?!” I chanced a look down, and oh yeah, hard as a rock. Full mast. Land ho, mateys. There was no sinking this Titanic. “You’re calling it the Titanic now?” “Nooo,” I said sheepishly. Oh shit, did I say that out loud? “Don’t worry about my dick right now. It’s your problem for later. Let’s end this.”
