IX

The sound of thunder echoed. The water started falling heavily on the ground. As if the fat and aggressive drops were their anger pouring out on the earth. A bolt of long lightning flashed in the dark sky and the clouds roared angrily once again. The sound of the droplets hitting the ground intensified, and struck the ears of Christian in the room, who was being sinful inside.

The angry wind blowing outside was now banging on the solid doors of her room as if trying to break in, but the protectiveness of those doors did not allow them.

He realized that it was raining but it did not make any sense to him.

He caressed the girl’s waist who was trembling beneath him, without paying attention to what was happening outside.

Her curves were soft and deep. Her skin was smooth and felt wonderful against his rough wide palm. It was as if cream was crawling down his skin, giving him a kind of satisfaction. The hotness of her skin was a cherry on top. He was mesmerized by the touch of her ski