As Raven continued his relentless rhythm, Seraphina could feel herself reaching the edge, her body tightening around him. The hot water surrounding them only amplified the intensity, creating a sensation of warmth that mirrored the heat growing inside her. She wrapped her arms around Raven's neck, pulling him closer, her breath coming out in soft gasps.
"Seraphina…" Raven's voice was husky, his control slipping as he continued thrusting into her. His grip on her hips tightened as he felt her body responding to his movements.
For a moment, everything seemed to blur—Seraphina's soft moans, the splashing of the water, and the heat building between them. It was as if the world around them had disappeared, leaving only the two of them, locked in their rhythm.
Seraphina's moans grew louder, more urgent. "Raven... I can't… it's too much…"
Raven's lips grazed her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "Just hold on a little longer," he whispered.
