Solara took a quick taste before Nyx’s mission.

Solara let her eyes drift over her protege, and she felt the familiar heat rise within her. It could be weeks, maybe months before they’d be this close again. She really should let Nyx get down to the courtyard to gather her team, but all Solara could think about right now was bending the catgirl over and indulging one last time.

She normally refrained from taking her subordinates in such public settings, but she never could resist Nyx.

There were still a few minutes left. She had time.

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