Finally, the Sun

Neither of them had any reason to simply stop. They were completely intoxicated by pure attraction. Samira's voluptuous body was engulfed in Strax's firm embrace.

*Smooch*

The wet sounds as Strax lightly sucked on Samira's lips were truly a divine symphony, one neither of them could deny.

They were enveloped by the silence of the cave and the cold wind blowing. Their lips met in passionate kisses, each touch, each caress, a silent expression of what words could not capture. What could be said about this situation? It was simply enchanting.

'More...' He thought, 'I want to touch her.' He thought again, as his eyes turned completely black. Of course, there was barely any light, and Samira certainly wouldn't see his eyes, but...

Strax seemed like a wolf hunting its prey.

Samira, on the other hand, trembled every second she felt Strax even closer to her body.