Chapter 52
Rikash opened the door to readmit his second well over an hour after the language lessons had concluded. His smile was wicked. "I had begun to wonder if I needed to issue you a reminder," he commented as his second strode past him into the living room.
"Where is Amelia?" Nadyr asked, his voice toned low.
"Asleep on the mating platform," Rikash said with enjoyment. "She often sleeps after we rut. The kit wearies her."
"Good," Nadyr heeled off his boots. "Let s get this done before she wakes." He released the closures of his trousers.
"Bare, Nadyr," Rikash reminded him. "Or it is not a submission."
"F-k," Nadyr muttered and removed his top, hanging it over the back of the couch. He pushed his trousers down irritably, stepping out of them. He laid them over the top, before bracing against the back of the couch, standing, his legs spread as was traditional.
Rikash grinned as he u

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