He gripped Tykirs hip, lest they both topple from the strength of his thrusts. He looked so…vivid, almost more real than the other two men, or perhaps less real. His harsh words rode their storm, a garrote of meaning that made her gurgle. But she knew firsthand that knowing and seeing it happen were two very different things. Someones strong arms surrounded her, and a broad chest met her cheek. Be proud of what you just accomplished. He squeezed her shoulder, his eyes gleaming softly in the absence of light. He pulled her from Gala into his own embrace. To Eyrhaen, they all looked rather comfortable together in the domestic scene. Were bound, I cant help that, but the two of you should be together. Not that it moved him. Ive taken enough for tonight. He grinned when she licked her lips. They still refused to relent. Then, when she started babbling, begging for more, he picked up speed. One hand braced on his breastbone, she lifted higher on her knees. Radin turned his head to look toward her, smiling. A page had been called to provide service for a hasty nineday. There should be more of you in this world. Chuckling, he nipped at her shoulder before pushing up to his knees.

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