The Tantric Shaman by Crow Gray Page B

anything!” Indigo said, wondering who she was talking to. He was very well put together, and she couldn't help but gaze at his nude body. Something about him was very compelling.
                  “I think you know more than―than you're--” Damian said, growing dizzy.
                  “Damian? Are you okay?” Candy asked as he leaned against a tree to keep his balance.
                  “Fuck. The poison--” Damian said, and then collapsed.
     
     
                  When Damian awoke it was dark. He was still nude and laying on a blanket with someone cleaning his wounds with a cold cloth. He was surprised to see it was Indigo, who he noticed was also still nude. He checked out her firm, large breasts almost without realizing it. He noticed her nipples were large and dark and very appealing.
                  “How long was I out?” he asked.
                  “A few hours. It looked iffy for a while, but you pulled through,” Indigo said as she ran the damp rag over his chest.
                  “So what's your story?” Damian asked.
                  “I'm Indigo, the warmaster of--” she started, but he stopped her.
                  “I know who you are, but what's going on? Why were you working with the wolves?”
                  “I don't know a thing about that. It must have been something Horis worked out with them.”
                  “That's impossible, you wolves and bears can't stand each other long enough to work something out. What's going on here?”
                  “I promise you, I don't know. I thought were just being sent to...”
                  “To kill Candy and Bo, say it. I never knew a warmaster that was squeamish.”
                  “I don't like killing for the sake of killing, but I do believe in protecting what's important to me,” Indigo said, showing some fire.
                  “Something's going on. I wonder how deep this goes. Is there anything you can tell me that may help?” Damian said, trying to sit up but wincing.
                  “Be careful, you're still in bad shape. And no, I don't know anything else. I was shocked when we met the wolves and Horis spoke like he knew them.”
                  Damian opened his mouth but dizziness overcame him.
                  “You're still hurt. I know how I can help you,” Indigo said, sliding her hand down to his limp penis.
                  “What the hell?” Damian asked, trying again to move but finding his body stiff.
                  “I know who you are Damian Ivory. And I know how your powers work.”
                  Damian was curious but didn't speak as he felt his cock coming to life at her touch.
                  “I can make you as good as new,” Indigo said, stroking him harder.
                  “Where are--”
                  “They are fine, I think they are resting back by the water,” Indigo said, now using her other hand to cup his balls as she stroked his now fully erect shaft. “Mmm you're big and thick, very nice.”
                  Damian wasn't sure about this, but he knew he was injured and needed to heal. If this hot female wanted to help him, he'd let her. He was too hurt to argue anyway.
                  Sure you are, Damian. You wanted to fuck her as soon as you saw those huge hooters and that little landing strip over her pussy. Don't play dumb with me, you'd fuck her even if you were totally healthy, you manwhore. I mean, come on, her mate was just killed earlier today, and she already wants to jump your bones? Are you sure you're not influencing her just a teeny bit?
                  Damian ignored the voice as Indigo stroked him harder, one hand massaging his balls and the other