Old cottage.

In a remarkably short amount of time, he became a much better kisser.

"What has gotten into you so suddenly?" A soft gasp left her lips when she felt how his fingers ruffled her over the fabric of the skirt.

"I might not smell approaching rain, but I can smell you and it's driving me crazy." He whined and tried to breathe in more of her feminine scent.

His own smell remained on her but wasn't as sharp as earlier, so he decided to deepen it even before they reached the cottage.

"Let's put our things down first..." she whimpered after the realization of why is he licking his fingers all of a sudden. She felt the strength of his body against her fingertips, as her hand traced the contours of his muscles.

"Alright." With a wide smile, he confidently took the lead, showing the way with utmost enthusiasm.

Bugak courteously held the door open for her as they entered the room, closing it behind them. To their surprise, the room was devoid of any furniture except for a modest fireplace nestled in one corner.

In a swift motion, he released the weight of his burdens, allowing it to fall to the ground.

With a determined yet relieved expression, he unfastened the leather strip that secured the massive shoulder plate clinging tightly to his left shoulder. As the strip loosened and gravity took hold, the plates slid down.

Anna watched how more and more of his equipment hit the ground with loud thumps and got all red when the last piece of clothes fell to his feet.

"Come to me." He growled restlessly, but stood at a place, waiting for her to come herself.

Her whole body betrayed her. Thanks to the strange sensations in her abdomen, she couldn't resist her desire to be close to him. With longing, she drew nearer and enveloped him in an embrace, placing tender kisses upon his chest.

A genuine smile adorned her face, reflecting the sincerity of her affection.

"I can't get enough of you. You are so unreasonably handsome." Anna's smile got wider as she looked up at him.

"Stop teasing me." He said quietly while trying to pick up a leaf tangled in her hair before his hands began to roam across her body.

"Can we do it?" He asked while his fingers carefully swept through her shirt, still shaken by the fact that his lack of control caused her so much pain.

"You seemed completely confident about it when you took all your clothes off a minute ago." She laughed and carefully slid her hand to his crotch to squeeze his hard dick.

"Is this a yes?" With concern in his voice, he asked her once more, desperately trying to figure out where she would feel most at ease. He wanted to provide her with the utmost comfort, but as he realized, it was almost impossible here.

His question remained unanswered by words, yet she decided to show him her reply, as she already dropped her shirt on the ground and loosened her skirt to push it down from her hips.

She wrapped her hands behind his neck and he scooped her up with one fluid motion, her frame fitting perfectly into his strong arms.