Chapter 58

She looked at his cock, as he called it, and she inhaled sharply. Gods! It was big. Were all men like him?

She saw the piercing Daya had told her about and wondered what purpose it had.

“What do you want me to do now?” asked Rhobart.

“Lay on the bed.”

He did as she asked. Ayla moved closer to him, her ass resting on her heels, and looked into his eyes. “What do I do now?”

“Whatever you want. Touch me, kiss me, or just look at me. It is up to you.”

Ayla thought for a moment while her eyes roamed his body.

“I want to touch you,” she finally said.

Ayla looked at his right shoulder. Only a small scar remained from the wound inflicted by the harpy. She bent and kissed it. Her breasts brushed against his chest, and he groaned with pleasure. She looked into his eyes as she pressed her lips to the runes he had tattooed on his skin. He put his hands under the pillow and groaned.

Her mouth moved to the one she liked the most, the one closest to his pierced nipple.

“Ayla!” he groaned lo