บท 40: Chapter 40: The Admirer

The momentary pain of Tival’s fangs ebbed into a soft, amber and green glow that wrapped his entire body in soft warmth. One by one, each sore muscle in Heldon’s body loosened into nothingness.

Calm. His mind unraveled into a blank slate and his jaw dropped with the corners of his lips curled upward in elation. He was so free and finally so full of delight, that tears pricked at the corners of his eyes.

The only thing that anchored him from dissolving into the satiny amber aura was a thread tugging gently at his neck. The tantalizing leash thrilled Heldon, he wanted to be tied down or rather tied up.

As the tugging increased to a pull, Heldon’s peace shifted into something lower, baser.

Filthier.

His blood flowed like lit oil and a pulsating tingle awoke in his groin, kicking it alert.

Oh…