Chapter 6
Hart was having another lovely dream. He smiled and settled in to enjoy it.
The rump resting on his naked thighs was warm and surprisingly lightweight, and a curious fingertip ran over his nose, down his chest, to his belly, his groin, and closed loosely around his c**k.
Croons and trills seemed to envelope him—this was new—and in turn, Hart found himself petting the soft fur that covered the body above his—
Abruptly, it was gone, and he frowned.
A cry similar to one he’d heard earlier—and yet not—jerked Hart out of the dream. Usually a dream like that would culminate with him and his partner making love as they soared over the land, but that cry woke him before this dream came to its logical conclusion.
His frown deepened to a scowl when he realized this was not a continua
