Magic carpet ride

Tej popped a bunch of leaves into his own mouth and the pair waited. As they waited, Bowen considered her playful words. She'd been joking mostly, but now that she thought about it, would it really be all that bad? She was a lover. Built for loving. Needed loving. Artorias was not around, nor were there suitable wolves readily available. Since her depression, the raw need for sex had diminished. Would it return as her mind healed? Would she once again be an insatiable beast? Time would tell.

Her joking seemed to intrigue the big cat and, as Bowen lay there all tingly, he joked back. "There are many things that you don't know about me, sir," the caramel and cream lady chuckled. "I'm quite addicted to sex and I'm not shy when the urge comes upon me." When she needed it, she needed it or things got bad. Being in The Hallows, her condition had gotten better and she was able to control herself more, but there were times when she still was tempted to jump on any passing male.

Bowen closed her green eyes, enjoying the sudden wave of pulsing euphoria that gently washed over her. The woman's limbs felt like wobbly pieces of grass and she was glad that they were both laying down. Bo slid her cheek along the shoulder of her companion and sighed, a lazy little smile on her face before she turned and wrapped slender little forelegs around one of Tej's meaty limbs, giving him a little squeeze. "Thank you for being with me, Tej." Her voice was a little sleepy, soft, quiet. Bo was very much awake though as she considered the interesting feelings thrumming through her body.

"Tej & Bowen"