But I am a swifter beast than she. Sex She breaks away from me and runs deeper into the room. Before long, Ara, lovelier than the dawn light, is lost in ecstasy. Her legs tense and she flings her arms back upon the rich Tavissan cloth. After several moments, I arch my back to let her in deeper and ripples of pleasure soon radiate through my body. But I often sense a hidden fear in her and a deep seated longing, the nature of which is still obscure to me. Now, as I spread her slit wide open and continue to ply her with my tongue, my mind’s eye sees her aura; it is a golden spindle of light. But I am a swifter beast than she. I must learn all that this place, this time and these circumstances have to teach me, for through wisdom I gain strength. I hear a soft shhhhhh as she slides her body down over the precious cloth. After I have repaid the courtesy we both laugh, but quietly, lest we attract attention and incur the displeasure of our fellow slaves. I apply salve to her legs, rubbing it into her skin gently; she shuts her eyes, trusting in me to perform the task well.
