Chapter 3

Iris sighed and pushed herself against her new lover's mouth when she felt his hot breath on her secret folds and his tongue slide between her labia. Faolan's tongue wriggled and squirmed insistently as he pushed into Iris's quickly oiling sex. He flicked at her clit and caused the girl to sigh loudly and then gasp as the hot pulses shot outwards from that sensitive little island.

Faolan took his face away from Iris's body and he moved up along the front of her until his face was level with hers. Iris looked into the enigma of Faolan's now brown eyes and remembered how blue they'd been previously.

In fact, as she studied him, Iris noticed more changes. Faolan's face had changed shape, only subtly, but it was definitely different. Once again, Iris felt no alarm; she still had that same curious sense of surreal contentment in spite of the