The storm was roaring outside a small cave on Nekaku Island while the two souls with ignited carnal desires tried to quench their thirst for more and more.
The fire crackled near them, providing not only warmth but also inspiration to their cravings.
Loud moans and clipping sounds of kisses filled the entire space along with the ragged breaths.
Theodora's fingers fumbled as she unbuttoned Gerald's soaked shirt. It kept sticking to his skin, but she somehow managed to take it out before tossing it aside carelessly.
Her hands moved, ran over his chest and the length of his entire back like a professional painter, painting the blank canvas in the colours of her liking.
She pushed herself forward until their chests were pressed against each other. Her full bouncy breasts were flat against his hard muscles. She kissed him passionately, licking and smooching as if it was not his mouth but her favourite sweet, juicy fruit.
