Nova's voice caught in her throat, and she arched forward. Rodin's hands gripped the side of her hips, planting them on the ground as he continued to lick and suck at her swollen clit.

"Rodin." Nova moaned his name, lost in her arousal. Burning with passion. She was so ready for him.

Although Nova was in control, Xenia could only watch and feel as Rodin devoured her core. She wanted to not want this, but his touch, tongue, and scent sent her emotions into overdrive. 

Were these feelings hiding there all along? Xenia didn't have time to contemplate as another wave of pleasure coursed through her. 

No, I needed this....