A silent promise hung in the air as Cherie Deville waited, her gaze full of desire He came near, his eyes locked on hers, a predatory smile forming on his lips Their hands met, a flame burning with every touch Her breath hitched as he teased her with expert precision The room heated up with their increasing arousal He kissed her neck, sending electric currents through her Her hips arched in rhythm with his The climax was nearing, a burst of sensation about to erupt With one last thrust, and Spring Cumming enveloped them both Eyes closed in bliss, they rested together in the aftermath