The fever of the act has broken, leaving you shivering in the amber gloom as Natovar presses his weight against your back. You grip the towel with trembling fingers, trying to clean the evidence of your surrender while your fractured mind wrestles with the terrifying intimacy of his embrace. The silence is louder than the sex, and you realize that being held so tightly is more dangerous than being used.
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