Malus was tighter than any human he'd had before, let alone a Druchii.Locked in his own mind, Malus looked askance at the daemon, his desires having t...rned to horror. This couldn't be real. This was worse than any nightmare he could possibly have.Oh, it's all real, said T'zarkan, the words coming in slithery rasps through Malus' ears, over the sound of Hauclir's noisy breathing and the sound of his balls slapping about with each thrust. You were a fool, Malus, T'zarkan continued, to think you. " I'm the mistress. It's a long story; please tell me where to go." You have some nerve coming in here as a slave and claiming to be a master. I think you and your friend need some discipline." The large man stood up and motioned toward a room off to the side of the lobby."Listen here; I am Grace Allenby, formerly George Allenby, victim of premature feminization and cheating in the sacred ring. You will show me to my office now! Personally!" I was majorly ticked off. The guard snorted and. I give your shoulders long, deep strokes to relieve the tension in your muscles. Moving my hands down each arm with slow, meticulous strokes, I bring my lips to your neck, touching you with light kisses and an occasional nibble. My hands find their way back up your arms, focusing deeper strokes on your shoulders, working every knot out. You softly moan as you sip your drink, your eyes close to savor the moment. One hand moves to gently caress your neck, the other runs through your hair in. Silly man!”I grinned, “You are a step up from any of my prior girls. You’re smart. Also, you’re a hot looking babe. It’s rare to meet both in one person. I’m enjoying the entire experience. I’m looking forward to looking at houses with you tomorrow.”“We might play house?”“Sorry.” I paused for effect. “I’m in too deeply to just ‘play’ house with you.”She looked at me with some wonder in her eyes. We hadn’t spoken of love but I already felt more positive emotion for her than anyone. No female had.