Xael
“You can put me down now,” Xena tells me the moment I kick the door to our chambers shut.
I narrow my eyes at her. We made out earlier. It felt like old times but her whole demeanor has changed. Her tone suggests that I am faking my affection towards her. Damilion’s words have achieved the intended effect.
Talking will not help, it might even make matters worse. I just have to show her how I feel.
I push her against the wall and passionately kiss her before letting this night to be decide by our wolves. We are complex, but they are simple with these things. It also helps that Diana is in heat.
I am about to reach c****x when pain shoots on my back. I gasp, when it happens again and again. Xena stops moving and makes eye contact.
“You are feeling her lashes,” she says with a
