Page 51 of Lost in the Fog

He moved his hand down her body and slid his palm across her belly, into her panties, and then he twisted, leaving slick skin exposed to the air as the lace disappeared.

Ornolf murmured, “You are sure?”

“Absolutely; just start slow. I am out of practice.”

“I will go slow if you will, but I am guessing that you won’t.” He chuckled.

Gia considered as she stroked his thigh with the edge of her foot. His trousers were gone. “Probably.”

“How would you like to start?”

“What you were doing feels nice.”

“Shall I continue?”

She slid her hands over his shoulders and nodded. “Yes, please.”

He chuckled. “Very polite.”

He started to work on her, waking each inch of skin, causing a riot low in her belly, and using his mouth as he went.

Gia wrapped herself around him and held on as he surged into her. Her skin was glowing, and there were alotof spectral faces watching them. She didn’t care. Her screech echoed in the room, and Ornolf held himself deep as his knot locked them together. He panted and held himself above her until she grabbed him and pulled him down to feel his weight on her.

He paused. “Are you sure?”

“Omegas like me are this way for a reason. Nice and sturdy. We can take a pounding.”

Half the spectral elves in the background covered their faces while the other half grinned. “Uh, Ornolf?”

He was kissing her throat again. “Yes, moonlight?”

“How many souls do you normally contain?”

“Right now, there are thirty.”

“Yeah, that’s my count as well.”

He lifted his head and looked embarrassed. “They are visible?”

“Yup. And my previous mates were really into it. That is some laser focus right there.” She was making eye contact with them, and they were grinning with their arms crossed. “They look really happy for dead guys. Like really happy.” She looked at Ornolf. “Why am I in a room with naked elf souls?”

He started laughing, and it didn’t do well for their connection.

One of the more dignified spirits came forward. “We thought to give you privacy and then stayed to watch. She’s right. Her brand of omega can take quite a lot.”

She snorted.

The male cocked his head. “Why can you see us, miss?”

She looked at Ornolf and murmured, “I will be right back.”

With the ease of practice, she left her body and stood on the bed. “Is this the clue you needed?”

The group stared at her, and she slid back into herself. “Oh, that is odd.”

Ornolf blinked. “I can’t believe you did that.”

“Why?”

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