Chapter 59

Mira woke when Daevishk rolled onto his side. He licked the line of her neck, the grip of his tongue causing her to shiver. They had made love so many times that she had lost count, until the seed that puddled from her had created a large wet spot on the bedcover that they lay on, having not even managed to pull it back in order to lay in the bed rather than on top of it. "I would like to scent mark us," he murmured into her ear. "But we dare not. The day is late, and Nadyr will need to go up to Rikash soon, so we must shower." She did not understand the relevance of Nadyr s activities of the evening, and what scent marking was, but a shower was a sound plan considering the amount of come that leaked from her, so she didn t complain when he lifted her from the bed and carried her into the ensuite. She leaned against his big body, her eyelids almost too heavy to hold open and her body weary, swaying under the effort to stand whilst he started the water. &quo