That evening, as the camp settled into a quiet lull, Lily and Logan retreated to their tent. The tension of the day's events melted away as they found solace in each other's presence.
Logan cupped Lily's face in his hands, his touch gentle yet possessive. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin.
Lily's heart raced as she met his gaze, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "Logan..."
He silenced her with a kiss, this one more urgent, more demanding. His hands moved to the hem of her shirt, slowly lifting it over her head. Lily shivered as his fingers traced the contours of her body, sending shivers of pleasure through her.
They undressed each other slowly, savoring each moment, each touch. Logan's hands roamed over her skin, leaving a trail of he
