Nina wasn't as surprised as one might have expected — in her experience, men like Jeritza always had the biggest packages. A shame she couldn't make a small dick joke about the Death Knight, given their apparently shared blessing.

She gave him an appraising once over, then looked up, a hand on his cheek to gingerly turn his attention back down to her. Her other hand grasped the one between her legs and lifted his fingers to her lips, sucking her own slickness off them. "I want you inside me, Jeritza."