Baraion's brain froze when Talindra dropped her towel before him. He wanted to get his revenge, but she failed his plan. She was ready to walk out, naked. Her plump breasts, her pink nipples, her perfect waist, and her perfect figure made him crazy.
The morning kiss stirred something in both of them. Baraion knew that after looking at her naked body, he had to kiss her. He had to finish what they started in the morning. He had to taste her again. His hands were entangled in her wet hair and his hands were slipping over her wet body.
Talindra was not ready for such a reaction from Baraion. She thought she was taunting him but now she was being kissed by him. His hands were touching her all over. His kiss melted her anger and she too raised her hands to reach around his neck. She wrapped her hands around his shoulder and moved her palm into his locks. The warmth of the steam and hotness of the kiss were filling them with carnal pleasure.