The inside of the small house was warm, a glaring contrast with the cold outside, an amazing show of control that was maybe at the subconscious level, given the focus-intensive activity that had been taking place.
The entwined brown and white bodies were glowing in the dim room from the sheen of sweat on them. The strong and the soft chests were heaving, less from the exertion than from the pleasure.
Lucas was on top, covering Estrella with his form, his dull golden eyes softly smiling while gazing into the bluish-brown beautiful orbs of Estrella. The softness inside the latter made him leaned down for a kiss, after which he let himself fall to the side, in the process pulling out of the wet velvety folds that had stopped vibrating.