The bite seems to last forever until her teeth finally release my soft skin, leaving behind a large bite mark and bruise as she lightly licks across t...e marks then continues to kiss me, staring at my mound above my slit and making her way down. her soft lips kissing directly over my slit from the top down to my entrance, then back up as she stares up into my eyes. smiling at the soft moans of surrender that escape my lips from her attention. "someone is starting to enjoy this." she says. “How late is too late to call you?”“So, you will call me then?” she asked.“Unless something else comes up,” I told her. I didn’t make a habit of hooking up with strange women while on business trips, but I was single, and me being hit on in a hotel bar was not unheard of. My conversation with Charlotte would definitely take a back seat to the opportunity for me to get laid.“You can call any time,” Charlotte said as she rose from the chair. “Enjoy your dinner.”Maybe it was the thought of hooking. Underneath the lands runs flows of magma that have carved out a labyrinthine warren and given name to the mountain range famed equally for its hot springs and treacherous crags. To the east lies the impenetrable Wyldweald, a majestic and ancient forest that few in living memory have dared go beyond the outskirts. You intend to be one of the first to delve deeper.Centuries ago, before the Godswar that had ended the dominion of the Belharan Empire on the continent, the Shrikelands had been an. She would not mind being his slave for a time.Gedric drew himself straight before the mirror in his cabin's sanitary. He had attired himself in casual finery, something which would be expected were he about to enjoy a night of intimacy with a nubile slave girl. As he turned away from the mirror, he reached down to his right boot and tugged on a strap. A small compartment opened, and he withdrew the dagger hidden within. He looked it over for a moment before shoving it back inside and closing.