Cyra got out of the water and sat beside Zane, waiting for her clothes to dry. They both sat in silence, enjoying each other company, after a while they walked back to the tent. he switched on the solar lamp, brightening up the room.
Zane's heart raced when he saw the fur bed, today is their wedding night. his relaxed mood changed, and he tugged at the edges of his clothes and his eyes darted around nervously unable to hold her gaze. Cyra noticed his mood change, and her eyes darkened and she smirked lustfully, finally, it was time to ravish him and she would drain him to the last drop.
she pulled off her clothes slowly while staring at Zane, she saw him stiffen and reddened. Zane felt something warm on his nose, he swiped it off and saw it was his blood.
He almost turned to stone and looked at his blooded hand in shock. Cyra shook from suppressed laughter as she saw these.