Immortal Desire
“W-what are you doing?”
“He’s the white alpha,” Azrene pressed her palm on Latina’s breast. “No good,” the girl shook her head and continued to explore the lady’s body. “If you easily get affected by this simple touch, you’ll only dig your grave in front of that man.”
Latina breathed when the girl got out of the water. She watched her take something from behind the giant stone table.
“Drink this,” Azrene gave her a bottle of something. “It will make you feel numb. If you feel nothing, you won’t react to any sensual contact. You need it to avoid getting laid tonight,” the girl explained.