Aella's body writhed, and her legs clenched around Arad's waist as she moaned. Today, she was feeling more sensitive than usual, and it had nothing to do with the roots Arad mentioned before. She had been feeling lonely in the past few days, and that was what drove her and the other to join Merida tonight.
They all knew that with how rough Merida plays, her night with Arad would end too quickly, leaving them time to get a share. But Aella couldn't have guessed that she was this pent up, to the point that just her back end felt this good, that she can't even dare to ask him to keep nibbling on her toes because that would overwhelm her.
And while Aella herself didn't understand why she was so sensitive, the fairy flying around them did. Zephyr saw far more than anyone could, far more than Arad could dream of fathoming. She could feel everyone, inside this room and outside it.
