Warning: Explicit content up ahead! Continue at your own risk!

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Harmonized series of quivering breaths, grunts and moans, and skin slapping one another reverberated throughout the natural underground chamber.

Waning moonlight gleamed down upon two lovers, not shying away as it bear witness of their entangled bodies proceeding into a passionate activity on the grassy plane.

The hot spring's steam float around the air, stimulating arousal to an extent, giving a literal meaning to the term "hot and steamy".

"I'm...I'm about to—agh..." Lillie mewled as Ethan began to thrust harder and quicker, continuously hitting the sweet spot of her wall.

"Ngh, me too..." Ethan groaned, nuzzling his nose on her neck, giving it a lick before gently nipping on it. He felt Lillie's walls tightening around him.

Lillie let out another shaky moan and tugged onto his hair. Her were eyes teary and half-lidded, brows knitting together, and mind muddled from ecstasy as Ethan expertly suck every sensitive spot on her skin.

She felt his hand stroke her thigh, teasing her. Then, it brushed towards her already filled core.

"Mn-ah! N-no..." Lillie's hand flew to stop Ethan's hand from rubbing her bud of arousal. "Too...too mu—hgnh!"

Squeals erupted from her throat when he flicked his disobedient fingers on her bud while his length plunged in and out of her at the same time.

Lillie was loosing her mind at the intense euphoria, her vision was clouded by dark spots.

One hand tugged onto his slick raven hair while the other was on his back, fingers digging into his skin.

When the familiar knot twisting on her lower abdomen heightened, her back arched and eyes clenched shut. "Ethan..." She weakly called, her heart racing as she's reaching her climax.

Ethan retracted his lips from her neck to tower over her, his piercing silver eyes observed the seductive look his wife unconsciously expresses.

"I can't...ah..." She whimpered under him. "I can't hold it...hah...much longer."

This stirred the beast in him even further.

His hands held her hips and he lifted them to keep them in place. He picked up his pace and pounded deeper.

The whimpers Lillie tried to suppressed all escaped in one loud cry. Her mouth was soon sealed when Ethan leaned down to attack it.

Tongues danced and fought for dominance. Lillie succumbed, completely immersed in the intoxicating sensation that she was too weak to fight.

"Lillie..." Ethan growled possessively between her lips. "Mine, my wife."

With a final thrust, Lillie's cry was muffled by Ethan's mouth still locked with hers. Both clenched, achieving the indescribable, yet satisfying release they've been holding back.

"Hah..." Lillie gasped for air as Ethan broke away from their heated kiss, a thin thread formed from the tip of their tongue.

Her chest rose up and down as she tried to catch her breath. A soft moan left her when Ethan pulled his arousal out of her stimulated entrance. She twitched and shivered, the intense aftermath hadn't calmed down yet.

Ethan lowered his head and planted a chaste kiss on her forehead. "You good?"

"I'm good." Lillie closed her eyes, the sensation finally mollified, bequeathing only tiredness. "Sleepy."

"Well, we can't stay here all night. Master might send out that menace for mad search."

Humming, Lillie cracked her eyes open. "Help me up?"

"Of course." Ethan effortlessly scooped her up and walked towards the edge of the hot spring to clean up.

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Exiting the waterfall, Lillie frowned upon realizing something. Ethan noticed her furrowed eyebrows and asked, "Something wrong?"

"Horse." Was her monosyllabic reply.

Ethan didn't dare to laugh. He couldn't and wouldn't. How could he when his wife is going to suffer because of him. "Do you want to ride with me instead? It might help soften the jolts."

"It's fine." She sighed. "I'm not that sore."

"That's because we only had round one."

"Is that a challenge I hear, Mr. Li?"

"Truly it is, Mrs. Li." Ethan smirked, wiggling his eyebrows. "When shall we schedule for round two, then?"

"Shut it, you cheeky man."