[	Tags	|	lord bereshti's concubines, sl publishing group	]
[	mood	|	accomplished	]
[	music	|	"Twilight" Rifftrax	]

"Nonetheless--" Bereshti was still fingering Jovari's chest-- "you're very pleasing, just as you are. What shall I do with you first?" He was watching Jovari's eyes now; Silvian in turn watched the master's face. "Shall I bury myself in you, lovely one? Have you strung up and teased until you beg to be taken? Whip you until your well-used flesh colors and I learn the sound of your unrestrained cries?"