"I<i>hope</i>I was part of the experience," Geraint said, moving around her, continuing to lather her body when she stepped forward.  He ran the soap down her spine, around to the curves of her backside, their stomachs touching.  Then he started to run his fingertips through her hair, rubbing her scalp.  "Like I said, that step is important.  And... I've already seen someone else fuck you, Vara.  It was pretty hot.  And I've never had sex with anyone else where heart was involved... I'm not sure if it happens more than once in a lifetime, if that."<br/><br/>He ran his hands down to hold her backside, lifting her to her toes so their hips were together.  "What if this happens, again?  The world is full of spirits and most of them, in my experience, are far less kind - though maybe that's something to do with me.  I've heard there are many sex demons out there that will offer prizes for their pleasure, the gift of prophesy, or boons of another nature."<br/><br/>It wasn't that he didn't enjoy the experience, but his experience with spirit was that most of them were very dangerous, some of them in subtle ways.  They were driven by needs that creatures of flesh didn't share or understand.  They were mercurial, capricious.<i>Dangerous</i>.