I stroked my hand though Cuau's green hair. No one else in the entire village had such an unusual color of hair. Even in the low light of the bedroom, it shimmered.
I sent more healing energy into Cuau. I didn't want him to be hurt at all.
"Kami, I'm healed enough. You don't have to do any more."
He captured my lips and grabbed my hips, centering himself at the core of me. I could tell from the bulge that he was very healthy.
I wanted this and I wanted him, but not if he was still recovering. Even though I could sense that my healing energy wasn't needed, I still couldn't help but worry.
Cuau spun be around and pushed me into the furs. Kissing me deeply, he grabbed my hands and put the over my head. His hand came down my throat and descended to my breasts.
"Shall we play a game? Can you keep your hands above your head?" Cuau's desire filled eyes scorched me. Heat pooled deep in my core and I writhed under him, arching up to his featherlight touch.
