“What, exactly, do you mean by ‘joining’?”

As eager as Duncan is to spread the legs of this Terrice look-alike, something nags at his mind. He knew just enough about magical creatures to know that they can be tricky.

“What, exactly, do you mean by ‘joining’?” he asks Gorgall.

The creature looks so much like Terrice that when she steps forward and runs a hand seductively down Duncan’s chest, he almost gives in to the temptation to lay her down on the stone floor and give her exactly what she wants. He restrains himself, however, waiting for her to answer his question.

“Why do humans always want to make things so complicated?” responds Gorgall. “When I say ‘join,’ I mean that I want our bodies to come together in beautiful ecstasy.” She takes hold of Duncan’s shaft and begins stroking it. “I want to get on top of you and ride you the way I saw this female do it as I watched you through the mirror.”

Duncan feels her hot breath on his neck as she continues stroking him and as she presses her breasts against his chest. “I want to feel you release your hot seed inside me as you cry out in glorious bliss and make me feel your masculine passion,” said Gorgall, breathlessly. “That’s what I mean by ‘join’.”

Duncan is so turned on that he can barely think. Instinctively, he grasps both of the creature’s breasts and squeezes them powerfully. Gorgall moans and responds with increased speed as her hand pumps his cock.

Feeling the last of his self-control melting away, Duncan says, “So it’s just sex, then? You aren’t going to possess me or anything like that, are you?”

“All I want to possess is the knowledge that we have given each other the maximum pleasure two individuals can give,” she responds, taking Duncan’s cock and positioning it between her legs.

As he prepares to enter her, it occurs to Duncan that all he has is the promise of someone who, by her own admission, is locked up because she is dangerous.