The Date (3)

The sounds of the ocean echoes all around the beach while the moon shines like a pearl above. A cool night breeze gently sweeps by, amplifying the whole ambience. The couple are unaware of everything else around them, their minds and hearts entangled in the sweet moment

Scarlett moans when Ryder’s tongue meshes with hers, causing jolts of electricity crackle through her. He relishes her sweet taste. She feels light and fragile under his touch, making him want to hold her in his arms forever. He leans closer, kissing her gently. His pecks are intoxicatingly pleasurable, his warmth a strange comfort. She kisses him back, her mixed up emotions being expressed through the soft kisses and low moans.

He slowly lets go of her and nuzzles his nose against hers. Under the moonlight, he can see her face which has gone beetroot red. She looks cute, her cheeks a little puffed up by shyness and her blue eyes are looking directly at him with many unspoken words.

“This is when my wife looks the mos