Amara
Over the edge of my physical limit—I can hardly move.
After the last round of our intimate night on the shore, he carried me to the mansion and cleaned me in the bathroom all by himself.
We returned to our room after a long day, after our passion-fueled night, finally it was time to rest. Both naked, he picked up our clothes. He helped me wear black silk lingerie with floral patterns. Then he tells me how dark colors look so good on my skin. On the other hand, he decided to wear a tight white bikini and nothing else— the cold never seemed to bother him. In addition, his handsome body looks good with minimal clothing.
He laid me in his arms. Before we rested, he whispered to me, “I’m sorry. I pushed you to the limit.”
“It’s okay. I’ll gladly do it again with you.” I whispered bac
