Neither of them had any reason to simply stop. They were completely intoxicated by pure attraction. Samira's voluptuous body was engulfed in Strax's firm embrace.
*Smooch*
The wet sounds as Strax lightly sucked on Samira's lips were truly a divine symphony, one neither of them could deny.
They were enveloped by the silence of the cave and the cold wind blowing. Their lips t in passionate kisses, each touch, each caress, a silent expression of what words could not capture. What could be said about this situation? It was simply enchanting.
'More...' He thought, 'I want to touch her.' He thought again, as his eyes turned completely black. Of course, there was barely any light, and Samira certainly wouldn't see his eyes, but...
Strax seed like a wolf hunting its prey.
Samira, on the other hand, trembled every second she felt Strax even closer to her body.
'This feels so good...' She thought, almost giving up her rationality and surrendering completely. But she tried to keep at least her mind alive because if not... 'I need to control myself! I'll end up devouring him!'
Ti had disappeared, the blizzard outside becoming distant and irrelevant as both felt a warmth so palpable emanating from their embrace, a warmth united in pure passion that simply lted the coldest ice of all.
They continued kissing for many, many minutes, as if in a trance.
Strax's hands were already grabbing and groping Samira's buttocks, playing with them and massaging as he pulled her closer. Her breasts pressed against the man's body as their lips continued to work.
After a long, long ti, they finally parted. The kiss ended, but the air between them still vibrated with the heat of the mont. Samira could hear Strax's heavy breathing, a sound almost like a rough whisper in the silence of the night: "Haah... haah..."
"That was... sothing else," Strax said, sighing with relief and satisfaction. His whole body was burning with fire. But he wasn't the only one feeling that way.
Samira felt her own chest rise and fall rapidly, synchronized with his. The sound of their ragged breath filled the space between them, a sound very embarrassing for her, who had never done such a thing with a man before.
"That... Haah... was fucking good," Samira spoke, letting out all the warm air from her mouth. This sa warm air fell on Strax's ears and left him completely shivering...
"Hey..." Strax said as he began to see sothing rising through the crack in the cave... a giant ray of sunlight appeared, blinding him completely. "Ow," he grumbled and quickly put his hand in front. Soon...
Dawn arrived.
Strax saw that crack and couldn't help but curse. 'Damn sun, this woman was mine...' He thought as he noticed she also looked in the sa direction. Soon, the orange hair reflected in the sun, seeming like a...
"Fire Goddess," Strax said, seeing the woman resonating with the warm nature of the Sun, the blizzard had completely stopped.
"W-w-what?" She turned around and said, still on top of him, hugging him. "N-nothing!" Strax said quickly. 'He called a... goddess? But... I...' She had a strange thought but quickly recovered.
When she finally noticed sothing...
"Kya!!!" She quickly scread, jumping off the man and grabbing the cloak she used as a blanket to cover herself... "Loudmouth... that could trigger an avalanche, you know?" He questioned as he began to get up and grab the clothes they wore to warm themselves up.
"Give back my clothes!" She said quickly, while Strax just laughed and teased, "Does Little Fire not like cuddling to keep warm? Why not stay here on my lap?" He joked, and the woman grew redder by the mont. "Don't be silly!" She roared and received her clothes directly in her face.
"Strike!" Strax said as he prepared to put on his pants. "Idiot!" She quickly retorted. "Get out already so I can change!"
"Tsk, I've already felt your whole body, you even got wet during the kiss. Does it make sense for not to be able to see that wonderful body?" Strax asked, and just as he turned to take a quick peek...
Ploft!
He received a snowball right in the center of his forehead. "Hahaha, look at your face!" Samira laughed, seeing the snow ice wet Strax's entire face, leaving him completely stunned.
"Who's wet now?" She questioned, and Strax turned, with a... scary face. "You're going to be punished." He said, and Samira felt a chill down her spine. She was already fully dressed, of course, a warrior has to dress quickly! It's not because she was dying of embarrassnt!
"Samira Blaze..." Strax said, and she looked at him, teasingly comnting on his face, "Look at that, now he knows my na... I thought you'd call Little Fire forever." She smiled as she began to prepare another snowball.
He had no options. There was no snow next to him, unlike Samira, who was at the cave entrance, full of ammunition to unload on him. "Tsk." He bit his tongue and ignored.
"We need to get out of here while the blizzard has cald down." Strax said as he finished cleaning his face. "Yes, the loser gave up," she said smiling, but... she wouldn't expect what was to co.
They began to get ready to leave, with Strax fixing his clothes and Samira trying to smooth out her dress.
As they left the cave, a slow flurry of snowflakes began, even with the sun. "This is..." Strax said, and Samira finished, "Beautiful..."
They watched that scene, Samira's arm had almost completely healed.
"What are we going to do now?" Samira asked. She really didn't know what to do at this mont. They were isolated in a snowy mountain, not knowing if their companions were alive. Her mana was depleted, and her world could end quickly with just one slip-up.
"First, let's try to get off the mountain." Strax said, holding Samira's hand. "We need to stick together. If another blizzard starts, we can't separate." He said, and Samira... blushed and turned her face. "Okay," she replied.
"So cute."
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