there wasn’t anything more peaceful than being intimate with the loyl. the soft summer breeze blow through the window, adding a more intimate atmosphere into the room.

the room was filled with both your whimpers and moans, the wind blowing outside and rushing through the leaves. he was hovered over you while batting inside you with gentle motions.

“You good, ma?” he whispered against your ear, softly yet teasingly biting down on your earlobe.. that’s what you love him so much for.