"Oh, thank Blessed Elua and all of his Companions," Hyacinthe groaned. He eyed her a minute and then caught her up in his arms, sliding them further on her bed. He'd not been kidding when he mentioned how much he'd like her to ride him, but he thought this time she'd likely be more comfortable on her back.

Perhaps the oldest way of making love, but certainly not boring.

"You've your hand on me," he noted. "Guide me in, Xan, and I'll give you everything that you're hoping for."