Six Sentence Sunday

For today's six I am delving into my upcoming Naughty Fairy Tale The Last Of His Kind.


Penelope has helped Doric back to her house, having found him naked and injured on the shores of Loch Ness ...

"It suits you, Penelope. I thank you for your hospitality, but I must leave."

A fresh wave of heat suffused her cheeks and spread down her exposed throat, making him wonder how far that blush went.  His cock hardened further, and he struggled to his feet, clutching the strange fabric to himself to hide his body's reaction. He couldn't hide his wince of pain however, as his hip locked, the remaining poison shooting arrows of acid along his veins. Sweat broke out across his forehead, and he crunched his teeth to stop himself from showing weakness in front of a human, delectable female or not. He had to get away, back to the waters of the Loch, away from temptation.

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