Javik grunted with each roll of his hips, a deep, low sound in his chest. He thought it almost a pity that she wasn't prothean, that she couldn't fully share what he was feeling. The nature of their relationship, whatever it was, reminded him that it was just as well he could sense her so keenly. This was more about her than it was him, and that was fine.

He kissed her neck, her shoulder, her jaw every chance he got, that familiar heat pooling in his stomach again.