Thorns of Desire
Flora's body trembled against the carved dragon pillar, her legs locked around Aiden's waist as he drove into her with deliberate, grinding thrusts.
"Aaahhh!! Ahhh!! Ahhh!!"
The cool stone at her back contrasted sharply with the scorching heat where their bodies joined, each movement sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.
Aiden's groan rumbled low in his chest, vibrating against her skin as he buried himself deeper, her tight walls clenching around him like a vice.
"Fuck, so tight...as always," he rasped, his hips rolling in a rhythm that teased her clit with every stroke, building her toward the edge.
But just as her breath hitched, her fingers digging into his shoulders, a distant clank of armor echoed through the courtyard. Guards.
Patrolling the perimeter. Flora's eyes widened, a flicker of panic cutting through the haze of lust.
"Aiden... someone's coming," she whispered urgently, her voice a breathless plea mixed with fear.
