The damp walls of the ruins, still slick from the late spring rains, acted like nature's amplifier, enhancing and echoing the sweet, breathy sounds spilling from Cassandra's lips.
Under the glow of the full moon and the shimmering blanket of stars, with no clouds to dim their light, the ruins were bathed in a soft, silver radiance.
The illumination made it easy for Cassian to take in every detail of Cassandra's bare, alluring form beneath him. On all fours, she arched her back as he drove into her, each thrust sending ripples down her body. The erotic sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the ruins, blending seamlessly with her moans.
"Slow down… I just came…" Cassandra gasped between moans, struggling to keep her expression under control. She'd chosen this embarrassing position for a reason—so Cassian wouldn't see the overwhelmed, pleasure-drunk look on her face.
