To tread ahead regardless of the aftermath (Heavy R18)

(Author's note: Don't roast me if the scene isn't to your liking. It's my first time writing an intimate scene.)

When the cold pair of lips detached from her, the momentary calmness of her raging sea retreated, and she was once again overcome with mental torture.

Her red rubies, which already triggered an intense storm in the man's mind, became hazier and galvanizing.

The soul stirring gaze formed a lump in his throat.

She is not even undress yet, but he's at the point of planning to swallow her whole body without leaving any bones.

Dante darkly laughed. Very well, he will savor every bite and relish her aftertaste.

Two pairs of lips congregated once more. The huge sea waves rolled ashore, creating a mess on the sandy coast. Small sparks burst into fireworks at night sky, painting the dark horizon with striking red hues.