CHAPTER 94

Aurora pleaded in a small voice. His breath stopped for a second and he sighed, shutting the shower off he looked around for the bathrobe and found one on the hot sand. He looked at the ceiling,took a deep breath and once again looked at her.

"We need to get you out of these clothes, Aurora," he whispered, touching her shoulder. She was still clinging to his body and a certain part of which was getting awake even when he was drenched in cold water.

"Aurora, come on, let's get you out of these clothes." He separated her from himself and turned her around to open her dress. He had seen her body many times and even touched it because he couldn't stop himself from feeling her skin on his hands. The hunger he has for her grew more and more every time he glanced at her. She was the Greek goddess of beauty with whom he was dying to have coitus. Alas, he got her out of her wet red dress and now she was only in her undergarments.

She was wearing red lace and the sight of her in that thing m