How long since you had sex?” Aeron asked his friend.  Another moan. “Two—three days.” Paris wiped his mouth with the back of his wrist.  Which meant Paris hadn‟t had a female since before their return. But Aeron knew Lucien had flashed the warrior into town every night they‟d spent in the desert for just that reason. Had the warrior had trouble finding a willing partner?  “Let me take you into town. You can—”  “No. Only want Sienna. My female. Mine.
Gena Showalter, The Darkest Whisper
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