The two rubbed their cheeks against each other, and then their lips met, feeling each other's breath.
The temperature in the bedroom gradually rose, carrying a wave of scorching heat, seemingly melting them into a pool of spring water.
Before they knew it, lying on the soft bed, the lights in the bedroom had also been turned off.
In complete darkness, their senses were infinitely amplified at that moment, becoming especially sensitive, able to perceive even the slightest rustle.
"Carol."
"I'm here."
"Carol."
"I'm here."
...
He called her name over and over, and she responded tirelessly.
In these whispers, they made love with each other.
The night had turned into a tumult of passion, their necks entwined like lovebirds.
Time flew by rapidly.
In the deep of the night, Caroline Edwin's hair was a mess, and she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted.
"Carol."
