No, It Was Sex Deprivation
Your hips were pounding into that butt with a ferocity you didn't know you had in you and you could feel your own balls knock up against hexis' own.
Twisted horns and Thorny desires
Walking was an arduous task. One that elicited a long, sharp breath with each step. One that strained the glamour he had on. Nobody should watch him like this… But with the everlasting surges of desires, he had to use one. Hiding… Hiding what he was...