The sky in the night was black as ink, dark and profound. Even the sea outside the apartment was tranquil as if it had fallen asleep. The moonlight poured into the room and illuminated broken silvers on the ground.
Under the dim light, Irish closed her eyes and kissed his lips as well as his sturdy chest. Through the light, he could see her slightly trembling eyelashes. Though her lips were red and sexy, she looked pale under the moonlight. Joseph felt sore seeing her as if his heart had been pinched.
The woman in his arms was like a flower, and he couldn't help kissing her. At that moment, their passion was abruptly ignited, and his kiss turned mighty while she responded to him actively.
They held each other like two fish in the ocean and used the most violent way to demonstrate their love.
