“I am telling them of the she-spot,” Harrec mock-whispers at me. “They do not believe me.”
Ah. I shrug, glancing around at the edges of the fire in case Suh-mer wanders near. “My female told me of it. She said it was a pleasure spot for humans.”
“That is the third nipple,” Haeden says, clearly displeased.
“There is another,” I tell him. “The she-spot.”
Haeden grunts, skeptical.
“I wish to know more,” Ereven says, a grin on his face. “Anything to please my Claire.”
“Does this truly work?” Salukh asks.