Though he was already lightly flush from orgasm, and though he was certainly no spring chicken, the way that Nina tasted him made his ears grow pinker. He expected things like that, from women in bawdy houses, from the older girls at the Passiflora in their forties he favored. They were paid to pretend to have no disgust over a witcher.
Nina was simply a friend.
He let out a gusty breath, before digging in his pack for a white towel.
"Sterility," he murmured across to her. Just so that they were on the same page, one day, if it came up. "Mutations give us an enhanced libido. But they also cause sterility. Mutation in the genetics, mutation in the gametes."
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Date: 2017-09-22 06:13 am (UTC)Nina was simply a friend.
He let out a gusty breath, before digging in his pack for a white towel.
"Sterility," he murmured across to her. Just so that they were on the same page, one day, if it came up. "Mutations give us an enhanced libido. But they also cause sterility. Mutation in the genetics, mutation in the gametes."