WARNING: RACY SCENE AHEAD.
Crassus scooped her up into his arms without breaking the kiss, holding her as if she were the most valuable thing in the world. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and her heart was beating just as hard as his.
Crassus pressed Estella's back against the rough bark of the tree, his arms wrapped tightly around her waist as their lips devoured each other.
Crassus's hands roamed along her curves, slipping beneath the torn fabric of her dress, making her shiver under his touch.
Her soft whimpers fueled his desire as his mouth trailed down her neck, leaving wet kisses on her heated skin. Estella's legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer as his hard length pressed against her soaked core through the thin layers of their remaining clothes.
