Feral Daydreams 🎀

Sparks in the Summer Breeze (🍋)

Parel and Salvador were enjoying their summer holiday, and one evening, after a delightful dinner by the beach, they decided to ignite some passion. Bursting into their luxurious villa, they found themselves enveloped in an intense, fervent makeout session, filled with excitement and desire.

Parel's lips were already parted as Salvador leaned in, his mouth claiming hers in a fierce, possessive kiss. Their tongues tangled, exploring the depths of each other's mouths as their hands roamed over each other's bodies. Parel's fingers dug into Salvador's hair, holding him close as he devoured her mouth, his own hands gripping her waist, pulling her against him.

The air was charged with the electricity of their passion as they lost themselves in the intense, all-consuming kiss. Parel's breathing grew heavier, her pulse racing with excitement as Salvador's mouth continued to explore hers. She could feel his desire, his need for her, and it only fueled her own hunger for him.

As they kissed, they swayed slightly, their bodies moving in tandem as if driven by an unseen force. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their own private universe of pleasure and desire.

Without breaking the kiss, Salvador backed Parel against the wall, his hand sliding up her thigh, his fingers grazing the edge of her panties. Parel's eyes fluttered closed, her body trembling with anticipation as she prepared to surrender to his touch.

Salvador's fingers slowly traced the lace edge of her underwear, his touch light and teasing. Parel's breath hitched in her throat as he slowly slid his hand beneath the fabric, his fingers gently parting her folds and finding her most sensitive spot.

With a groan, Salvador deepened the kiss as his fingers began to explore her wetness, his thumb circling her clit with expert precision.

This woman...so damn responsive.

"Mmm," Salvador hummed into Parel's mouth, feeling her body quiver under his touch, his own arousal growing with each passing second.

Parel's arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her legs parting wider to grant him better access. Her hips moved in rhythm with his hand, silently begging for more. Salvador obliged, slipping a finger inside her as his thumb continued to work its magic on her peak.

Salvador growled low in approval as he felt Parel's walls tighten around his finger, his own arousal straining against his pants as he continued to tease and please her, relishing in the feeling of her wetness coating his fingers.

"Salvador," Parel whimpered, her head falling back against the wall as he added another finger, stretching her. "Oh god, yes," she hissed, her hips bucking forward as Salvador found that perfect spot within her.

Hearing her cry out his name only fueled his own desire, his fingers moving faster as he felt Parel nearing the edge of ecstasy, her body tensing beneath him.

Her breath became shallow pants, her voice reduced to whimpers and moans as Salvador's skilled fingers continued to work their magic. She could feel the tension in her body coiling tighter and tighter, like a spring ready to snap. "Salvador, I'm... I'm going to…”

"That's it, mi querida," Salvador whispered huskily, increasing the pace of his fingers as Parel's breath hitched and her body began to convulse in his arms, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.

Parel's scream of pleasure echoed through the villa as her entire body shook, her inner walls clenching around Salvador's fingers as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. She collapsed against the wall, her legs trembling uncontrollably, as Salvador slowly withdrew his fingers from her quivering core.