She felt his heat wherever their skin touched. He continued with his intended route on her body, and she mapped his steps with a growing enthusiasm, as her own caresses aroused her. She made no effort to move, and soon no effort to argue. I cannot bring down the walls of this cave and cause your death…nor mine. He let out an almost musical growl from deep in his throat, and rolled over onto his back. Why would it cease to be there now?”
“I am wise enough to know that fear makes no sense, Little One. The Huntress attacked her prey with strong, slow strokes and hot, searing kisses. Stirring the ashes of the great beast, and the bones of what was assumed to be the Huntress, the Soothsayers weaved a story of a great sacrifice, and a greater love, which is always easier for humans to know in a story than to know in their hearts. If all I have left to share with you is that, I shall share your death,” she stood up and faced him, looking proud and resolved, and completely in love.
