The warmth of Tala's body and the scent of sex and sweat enveloped me, a sweet and salty mixture that made me feel hot again. We were lying down, our bodies intertwined as I hugged her from behind, caressing her buttocks, but the peace I felt at that moment was the best reward of all. Calm reigned, and only the soft crackling of the wood in the forge broke the silence, creating an intimate and romantic atmosphere.
Suddenly, a shrill voice broke the stillness.
"Tala! Tala! Can I come in?" It was Seraph, and her voice sounded desperate.
Tala, with a growl, sat up a little and yelled at her. "I'm busy, Seraph! What the hell do you need?"
"They're all awake!" Seraph replied. "The matriarch too! They're all at the obelisk!"
