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The scent of damp earth and minerals filled the ambience with a hint of something ancient and sacred. Mingling with the fresh air that blew in from outside.
The only sound in the hollow was the gentle drip of water echoing from somewhere deep within.
The ground was made of white, airy sand, so soft it cushioned every step.
It was here Killen set her down, unclasping her from his arms even as his wings folded back and disappeared behind him.
‘Fokk yeah,’ Sana’a murmured, easing herself onto the floor.
She moaned at the softness of the cave’s ground.
When she glanced up, Killen’s eyes were on her, assessing.
She dragged her eyes from his and focused on stretching her muscles after their lengthy day.
He didn’t say a word as he shook his cloak over the soft sand.
From it, he removed a fire stick and cracked it.
Flames shot from its fissured cracks, and he laid it on the surface, where it flickered away merrily.
He reached a hand to her. ‘Come.’
She found herself walking to him and sinking next to him, their gazes fixed on each other.
He massaged her aching legs, his lean fingers loosening her stiff muscles.
She groaned and leaned into it, and her eyes locked to his.
His eyes and hawkstone flashed as warmth began to extend all over her, sliding with sinuous heat between her throbbing limbs.
It was like he was drugging her. Her body slackened, languid in relaxation.
‘What are you doing to me?’ she moaned.
‘It’s an old Devansi trick to relax sore muscles. Aided, of course, by my flashlight and klaw.’
Her lips tipped up into a slight smile. ‘Sable, you’re one fascinating enigma.’
‘Now, this fascinating enigma wants to explore you.’
His face dipped, and he pressed his firm lips on her shoulder, easing aside the cloth of her tunic for more access.
Her treacherous mind sent a command, and her outer metsai cape fell away and unfolded in waves on the soft sand under them.
His mouth twitched, and he grunted in approval as he kissed the hollow of her neck, then lapped it.
She jerked. ‘Killen.’
It was a plea that he answered with a kiss on her chin.
Flicking his tongue into her ear while his other hand cupped the swell of her right tit.
‘For a hick from Devansi, you seem to know what you’re doing,’ she groused.
He laughed against her skin. ‘Haven’t you heard it said that the handmaidens of Devansi are some of the best lovers in the world? What the heck else is there to do on a fissured desert planet? I invested all that free time into learning from the finest.’
She held him by the shoulders and pushed him back. ‘How many of these women did you fokk?’
