Chapter 105

Fenella woke the next morning with Alasdair tonguing her core. It was still dark in the room, not even a hint of dawn in the Eastern sky. She parted her legs more to give him greater access to her folds and reached down for his head to direct his mouth higher, against the fleshy nub now peaking from it's protective cover. If this is one of the things women did to each other, she could see why some