“In your dreams while you rest.”
“Who are you?”
“I have no name,” she said. Such a thing is needed for me to grow.”
“Will it hurt?”
Jacob didn’t know why he asked, but he often heard his dad regal tales of how cumming too many time would leave a man aching for days. A comment about how slow he moved. Jacob had seen women naked on the internet. “Hello,” he called out after a moment. “I wonder what will happen,” he said aloud before shrugging. Either for measure or for actual pleasure, Jacob didn’t know. Pulling it out he looked at it. “Then we best get started,” she said sauntering over to the throne. “Joining requires an exchange of fluid between us. He didn’t know why though. Moss grew in great blankets across the ground broken by small game trails and paths.
