Very end of the new Azra expedition, back at the ship. We've got some repeated text here.
Neither you nor the siren care that you’re both still slick with sweat from the expedition; your bodies need each other now. One moment, your lips are upon hers for a searing kiss; the next, her clothes are on the floor, as if she was never dressed to begin with, and you and Azra start to act as if possessed by a sexual frenzy. Neither you nor the siren care that you’re both still slick with sweat from the expedition; your bodies need each other now.