“The energy definitely seemed to shift when it didn’t think you were a threat to me.”  Vara said.  It was strange to think something was watching them, but she had the feeling that even if they were not able to see these spirits at all times, they were still observing.  “I’m saying I don’t think we should stop in their account.”  Vara rolled her hips against his.  Despite her surprise, the ache for him was still there.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes and used her hands to feel her way to him, to find his lips against and taste the pleasure of his mouth against hers.  Her legs settled to either side of his hips, bent at the knees.  It was difficult to know if this would actually strengthen their connection, but she could only imagine that if they continued to get closer, that the bond would be come more solid.  It had be some part of the hold Blackvayne still had on her, she had worked with the man and alongside him for most of her adult life.  He had a very strong hold over the women in his harem, she had watched some try to push back against what he wanted, only for them to calmly submit moments later.  Vara just hoped this tether would go both ways, and she felt she could trust Geraint enough not to have him abuse the power.<br/><br/>Her hips bucked and humped against him, clearly signaling the stark need she felt.  Vara closed her eyes and let her head fall back, focusing on the sensations of their two bodies, rather than on the strange landscape around them.