EMILIA bit her lip, stifling a moan as Tyron leaned her against the enormous rock near the beach.
As she'd told Tyron, she was his for the night. She'd imagined them making love in the rest house, but she hadn't expected their chase through the water to lead them to the end of the beach and that large rock.
Tyron carried her there. They were both naked, but it didn't matter; the only light was the moon and stars.
He leaned her against the rock and enclosed her in his arms. He braced his hands on either side of her and their lips met.
Unlike earlier in the ocean, their kiss was now aggressive, insatiable. They kissed as if there was no tomorrow. Both were breathless, but neither wanted to stop.
"Ah, honey!" Emilia moaned as Tyron nipped and sucked on her lower lip, his hands simultane
