The tension between them explodes in the cave, where defiance and desire collide. Every touch, every gasp, every stolen moment pulls them deeper into a storm of unrestrained passion. Harper and Ashcroft are no longer just testing each other—they’re consumed by the fire they’ve ignited.
With a swift, fluid motion, he pushed the damp fabric aside, letting the heat of her body meet him fully. His c**k pressed against her slick entrance before he slid inside, eliciting a sharp, involuntary gasp from Harper that echoed off the cave walls.
“Ahhh…nghh…” she moaned, breathless, her body trembling against his.
Ashcroft’s low, husky voice brushed her ear, thick with possession and hunger. “f**k… you feel so good.”
Their bodies moved together in a single, primal rhythm, each thrust deep and claim
