His eyes seemed darker than ever, flaring with desire as he pinned her down with his body and heavy gaze. The soft sounds of the falling rain could hardly be heard because of the harshness of the pounding their heartbeats and breaths filling the small cabin illuminated just by light from the candles.
Then he took her mouth again with a searing intensity, immediately resuming the increasing pressure that was building and rising inside of her. She felt like she was a balloon that was being filled with hot air and expanding to almost full capacity that she was on the verge of bursting.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!