The passionate moans from afar

WARNING: EXTREMELY SENSITIVE AND EXPLICIT SCENES. {Reader's discretion.}

" Little wife, touch me. "

Lost In the passion, and the drive of his burning arousal, Royalty had taken his little woman to bed.

After six long months of being sex starved, he finally had his woman to eat, break and ride in different sexy positions till the break of dawn.

Rain and the strong wind It brought vehemently kept hitting the Zinc roofing, rustling the leaves at the same time In the cold, empty garden.

The sounds came clashing, echoing as though It was music played on the strings of a guitar. Not too soft, not too fast, and not too loud either. It was just like the whooshing breeze.

Perfect.

Even the cold wind had never smelt so peaceful and relaxing. It synced strongly, hitting the love struck couple who could see no one else but themselves In each other's arms.

Melting In the big devil's strong arms, Cinderella Inhaled the cold breeze. It smelt so surreal, and musky, goosebumps appeared on her skin