The Celestial Hunger [Part-2]
Victor's breath suspended. She was the Violet Great Spirit of Lust, and she had arrived to claim him. The press of her presence weighed upon his mind, thick with promise, power, and passion. All his nerve endings wailed with the knowledge that this meeting would alter him, that nothing could ever be the same again.
"Darling…" Her voice stroked him like silk infused with flames, tantalizing, yet gentle, enfolding his senses in a manner that made his chest constrict. "What are you thinking?"