As evening descended, casting the sky in a dark indigo hue, Gavriel's manor maintained its characteristic cold and gloomy atmosphere. Within this frigid abode, the only room occupied was Gavriel's bedroom. The bed occasionally resonated with loud rattles, each mirroring the forceful thrusts as Gavriel engaged passionately with Briana. She writhed beneath him, her lip bitten to stifle the pleasure ignited by his powerful touch. Groans of pleasure grew louder, breaths heavier, yet Briana continued with an intensity he had never witnessed before.
A soft, escalating moan emanated from the enchanting woman beneath him. Gripping her long blonde hair in her fist, she reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Gavriel could no longer restrain himself, unleashing a deep groan as he climaxed. Together, they collapsed on the bed, panting, gazing at the ceiling with tired eyes. Minutes passed in silence, the air heavy with unspoken thoughts.