Chapter 64

Amelia sagged over Nadyr, laying her cheek against the wound she had left on his shoulder. His back was against the bedhead, and she sat astride him, their chests pressed tightly together, as if they sought to join their hearts. He was locked tightly within her, and it was just perfect, she thought, to be attached together in such a way. He stroked his hand up and down her back and she felt his tongue against the skin of her shoulder as if he tasted her. His croon shook through them both, the vibration in this position inching her slowly towards another orgasm. "I was terrified," she murmured. "That he would wonder what was beneath the bandage." "Yes," he agreed his lips moving against her skin and his breath warming it. "We are injured often enough that I hoped it would pass unnoticed, but the placement is rather significant to our people so I was worried he would comment on it as eager as he has been to have me mated." "Now tha