."Then he felt a tingling in his skin, like pins and needles. The hairs onhis arms started to sit up, like an electric charge was close. Hecontinued t... hold the bracelet tightly. The tingles grew in intensity.The parchment seemed to be glowing. He tried to move, he couldn't. Hecouldn't speak. All he could do was continue to hold the bracelet andlook at the parchment.He heard Dave's voice. "You probably can't move, Jim. Don't worry, thisis supposed to happen."Everything seemed to fade then. I licked up and down the shaft and around the helmet. He kept moaning and telling me how good it was. I got about half of it in my mouth and started sucking. He kept telling me it felt really good. It didn't take too long until I could feel him start to swell and throb in my mouth. I kept going, wanting him to shoot all his hot jism down my throat. I got a taste of his cum and then he pulled out of my mouth, said he was sorry. I told him there was nothing to be sorry about and I didn't mind if. I’ll have almost caught up with you.” We laughed. Then Lissa became serious again as she pressed against me more firmly. I was trying to hold back my orgasm—trying to find out what she wanted in order to push her over the edge with me.“I know we aren’t ready yet, darling, but before ... I turn thirty ... oh! ... I want you ... to ... put a baby in me.”Holy shit! We’d talked about kids sometime in the future and whether Lissa would want any more. I thought she’d decided two were enough. Now she. Ah… The familiar odd smile flickered again across Darians face. Much better. Im afraid I could not hear you the first time, my lady. And here we are. He had returned, bearing with him two silver goblets engraved with the foreign slashes of the ancient runes. She eyed them fearfully, as if wondering whether the etchings held spells to her demise. Darian chuckled – an eerie echo across the cave – and set one goblet carefully down on her flat stone bier beside her head, such that if she turned her.