Ryder
She felt herself stir to a semi-wakefulness, by what she could only think of as devious amusement that was coming not from herself, but from Waylon, she nearly shook her head. But let it go, she was tired, and her body kind of ached all over.
Having s*x with him was interesting indeed, because, on some level, she knew they’d both been able to feel and know what the other was feeling or wanted, she supposed, which had seen them have quite a bit of s*x.
It had been all over this, his temple of Selena, and there had been many different things explored. She’d thought sleeping with Hugo was good, this Dragon Flame kind of just obliterated what she’d recalled with that bear shifter.
She could feel his arms were around her, but he was focused on something else, and that devious mischie
