Flashes of lightning illuminated the room, followed by roaring thunder. Rain fell in sheets, drenching everything. Winds howled like creatures attacking in the night.

Protective arms pulled me close, and a voice whispered seductively, “I have just the thing to take your mind off the storm.”

Clever fingers, a wicked tongue, and a hot, hard cock provided hours of delicious distraction.

Orgasms ripped through my body like lightning, followed by the thunderous roar of his climax. Our juices drenched the sheets. Decadent sex left us winded from howling like creatures fucking in the night.

“What storm?” I purred.