Chapter 1610

Literal vines bloomed in real time under their steps. Every kiss made petals open. Every thrust between them sent a new row of blossoms blooming.

She laughed as they moved, tangled in each other in a swirl of heat and color, moaning into his neck, dragging her fingers down his chest. Their lovemaking was playful, breathless, sweaty. She came twice before he did, gripping his face and whispering, "Again. I want you again."

Scarlet waited in a space filled with mirrors - smooth obsidian walls that reflected a thousand angles of their bodies. She touched her own reflection while he touched her, then turned and offered herself to him, kneeling with her hands on the wall.

She didn't say a word. But when he took her from behind, slowly, reverently, her reflection moaned back in perfect synchronicity, glowing golden with each thrust. Her pleasure was voiceless and full. She shivered when she came, and leaned back into him like a cat seeking warmth.