"Are they not feeding you properly back in Red London?" Holland asked, adjusting to help Kell get his pants off again. The kisses continued and he rumbled a soft, low sound of approval as his fingers sank deeper into that red tuft of curl and wave.

Shame.

Seems like Rhy is going to have to deal with a lot of sensations not his own for once.

"Question...if the connection just physical or emotional, as well?" Can Rhy feel the hunger?