320: ARCANE ARDOR

ARIEL’S POV

With Luke and I standing and embracing in our bedroom, the warmth of his touch enveloped me like a comforting cocoon. The passion was lucent, and indeed, it was magnificent. Fully verified, with the lovely desires being magnified.

Our lips met in a soft, tender kiss, a silent exchange of love and reassurance. At that moment, all the worries and uncertainties melted away, leaving only the undeniable connection between us. A connection that was so heavenly, bringing the thoughts of me being in paradise to my head. The golden feeling sparkled upon me.

In the blissful moment, our kiss deepened, and Luke’s hands roamed gently over my body, eliciting soft moans of pleasure from deep within me. Each caress sent shivers of anticipation coursing through my veins, with the imposing flames that burned with an intensity I had never known before.

With practiced ease, Luke began to slowly undress me, his touch reverent and tender. Each article of clothing fell away, leaving me exposed and vulnerable before him. But there was no fear, only trust and a deep–seated desire that pulsed between us like a living, breathing thing. I was drowning in an endless sea. An endless sea of

bliss.

Stepping into the shower, with the warm water transposing over our bodies, Luke’s touch became more urgent, demanding, and passionate, the great desires compounding–truly remarkable. His lips sought mine with a hunger mirrored my

own,

and his hands explored every curve and contour with a reverence that left me

breathless.

outside faded away, leaving only the two of us locked in a timeless embrace, bound together by an unbreakable

shower enveloped us, mingling with the heat of our

great moment that would be etched in my memory forever. In Luke’s arms,

I had never known before.

he carried on with the monumental touch. His eyes burned with an intensity that matched the

that left me weak at the knees. I melted into his embrace, my hands tangling in his hair as our bodies pressed

embrace.

down my spine. Every touch and every caress released a powerful fire within

down my neck, he bested me with a succession of passionate kisses. I arched into his touch, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

escaped my lips; the sheer ecstasy of the moment overwhelmed my senses. Luke’s touch was electric, igniting sparks of desire that

to higher heights, climbing to the top of the mountain of delectation. And then the clouds moved close to us, pouring raindrops of gratification because this intoxication was one of a kind, and I wouldn’t wish for

had found the love and passion–the sense of completeness- that seemed to have been hidden from me before. The desire burns every second. Felicity, glee, and all the great and wonderful things are all mixing up together.

conquer the world or something. But it was one passionate embrace at

the shower, his lips trailing down my neck, showering hot kisses and the marks–I could tell they had unfolded right on that spot. I gasped while his hands explored

me

before me, his lips blazing a scorching trail down my abdomen. My breath caught in my throat as he nuzzled against my sensitive skin, his hands gripping

going round and round right through my veins. Luke’s movements were deliberate, purposeful, magnificent, flamboyant, and prominent–all the heavenly things you could ever think of. He lavished attention on every inch

left me trembling with desire. I arched my back against the wall, losing myself in

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