"Good luck with that," Elion said with a crooked, teasing smile. "Anyway, we should probably stop here for now, don't you think? I don't know if you've noticed, but with your terrible sneaking skills and our friends' sharp senses, they almost certainly know you slipped into my tent. And if I really do give you the same pounding I give every woman I sleep with, then there's no way you won't end up screaming loud enough to wake the whole camp."
Nora blushed furiously, though she looked far more pleased than embarrassed at the thought of getting pounded, even if his suggestion that they stop clearly disappointed her.
More than anything, though, she seemed to be concerned about the part about the others hearing her.
"Don't worry," Elion went on. "We can always do this some other time if you're still up for it. Preferably when it's just the two of us. Besides, you can always threaten me again if you think I'm tricking you."
He chuckled lightly.
