She was not the only powerful and sensual scent that filled Peggerty’s nostrils Craig too, his masculine and musky aroma teased and toyed with them, teasing her first, then drawing her to a yet further high, taking her to places she had never been before with any other. Perhaps save him, in some other time. Yet that was not something that was in her mind at the present. All that filled her mind and spirit was her mate, her lover, nothing else mattered.<br/><br/>Her body moved to greet his, her skin was tingling, the irraka had never felt so alive, and yet again her spirit searched for his just as her body found each part of Craig. She spoke now but in an ancient tongue, though its was primal it certainly had a melodic tone, or at least it did between her gasps of pleasure, her moans of joy and soft howls of ecstasy.<br/><br/>Her hands passed over his body down his spine and then to his hips as they returned the passage back up, they were alive with power and passion as they danced across his body. Her lips and mouth found his face and shoulders between her gasps and soft words of love and noises of exhilaration. Her supine body writhed beneath Craig he had truly won his lover it seemed. This man could take all he needed and all that he desired for he offered her the same, perhaps more as he drove her to sensations that no human could endure.