Avery
A delicious ache spread up from my groin, through my core. I had been satisfied twice over in less than an hour. Most men couldn't keep up with my s*x drive. Which was irritating as f**k. I'd always had to masturbate with all my boyfriends. When they discovered how much I did want s*x, daily, they either puffed up that they could do it or eventually ran.
But Darrius and Malcolm made me purr inside during my multiple orgasms. I should hate them. I did.
Fantastic s*x was one thing.
They were my enemy. Because of their kind, my mom was dead, I couldn't let that go. No matter how much I started to care for Darrius and Malcolm. Hell, I even got choked up that the castle's Brownies had washed and fixed my clothes. Best if I helped them get this Simeon back, get my weapons, and leave.
