A day's walk from the village - the voices in his head having freaked him out a little - Terrence had decided against using his magic to quicken their pace - they came across a large clearing in the woods filled with fragrant blooms and soft grasses. Butterflies flitted, birds swooped, crickets chirped - a veritable paradise hidden in the middle of the forest.
"Oh, let's stay here for the night." Breanna clapped her hands with delight. "I've never seen anything so pretty."
Terrence took one look at her shining face and fervently agreed. He'd do anything to keep that smile on her face, one that made his heart melt like soft butter and turned his cock rock hard.
The taboo against touching her - tasting her - was slowly driving him mad. The little sips he'd taken of her lips before the journey had begun just whetted his appetite for more. He needed to get her out of his system, in other words sate his desire for her. Now if only she would agree.