Sinful Rewards 10

My fingers flutter against his back, fueled by spasms of bliss. I can’t move, my muscles liquefied.

Our tongues tangle and twist, dancing to the rhythm of our bodies, and the bond between us tightens, every encounter tying us together, tiny threads of emotion fusing our two souls into one.

I bare my teeth, his body stiffens, and I bite down, branding him as mine.

Hawke looks at me, and I hold his searching gaze, meshing his strength with mine.