The sudden rush of biting, cool morning air hitting her bare, highly sensitized skin acted like a bucket of ice water dumped directly over her head.
Ren snapped out of the lustful trance instantly.
"No!" Ren gasped.
She pushed herself out of his embrace with a surge of frantic adrenaline, immediately creating several feet of distance between them.
Her chest was heaving under the thick fur of her dress. Her face was flushed so dark it rivaled a ripe cherry, and her nether regions were aggressively throbbing, painfully swollen, and dripping with heavy, unfulfilled need.
Ren shook her head vigorously, stepping away from him once more for good measure, putting the fire pit between them.
"We can't," Ren panted, her voice trembling with the sheer effort of fighting her own biology. "I can't."
