[ U’rajul shudders and braces himself against the mattress, grip tightening in the sheets. He is tight, and Rejeh’li feels huge. It would be too much too fast if he didn’t want it so badly.

He glances back over his shoulder at the man, an amused smile touching his lips. ]

Do you want me to lie and say never? Or a list of my customers? Not often. You’ve been buying most of my nights as you may recall.