“So what does it feel like?”

Sissa gave him a puzzled look and lay down again, one hand resting beneath her cheek.

“What?” Danr paused with the flagon against his lips.

“Mating? How is it pleasurable?”

“Moon’s eye, woman.” He spun his face toward her again. “I’m trying to be good!”

“But you just said that it was pleasurable!”

“It is. Very pleasurable sometimes, but I’m trying to be good with you. You’re an innocent.”

“But I asked.”

He muttered something under his breath. “All right. It’s like losing yourself. You don’t think, you just feel.”

“Mmm.” She rolled onto her back again, feeling even more curious. Could mating really be as pleasurable as he said? Would it be pleasurable with him?

It wasn’t until he inhaled sharply that she realized she’d just asked the question aloud. Heat flooded her body...