As Zorat lay there with Ariana still coming down from the pleasure-filled rigors of her earlier release in his arms, his thoughts kept circling back to why he himself could not achieve completion.
It made no sense at all… his current human body, after carrying out all possible observation, was completely under his control…..Zorat could not find anything physically hindering his ability to achieve completion.
At first, he had shoved it up to him simply not getting enough stimulus to reach this pleasurable end, but the more time passed, and the more he used his human body… the more he leans towards a bothersome truth….
… is it my soul?
Wait….don't tell me…..
Zorat's eyes squinted a little as a sudden thought crossed his mind. And the more he thought about it, the more sense it made.
What bothered him the most was the fact that he had failed to realize something this obvious from the start.
