““I don’t know. You’ll have to ask him yourself.” She sat up enough to look him in the eye. “I am not talking to your…your…” “Mighty throbbing manhood?” “Briec.” “That which brings you much delirious pleasure?” “Briec.” “That which makes you whole?” “Stop it, dragon. You’re making me physically ill.” ... “Ow!” “Be nice, woman. I’m not used to this.” She rubbed her ass and glared at him. “Do that again and you’ll lose that which you believe makes me whole.””
