Heat burst low in Sula’s stomach and spread lower between her legs when Destin wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips to hers. She could feel the slick moisture starting to flow and her body ignited with the need to mate. This was a new experience for her, but not one that she was ignorant about.
She had found moderate enjoyment in the vidcom files she told Destin about. It was a standard education for all Usoleum youths. In fact, being the only girl and the youngest of the group, she’d had plenty of opportunities to pillage her older brothers’ collections that they carelessly left lying around.
She remembered the first time she’d observed the vidcoms. Her mother had explained the necessity of such education and encouraged her to ask any questions she may have regarding the use
