With a fiery passion that burned brighter than the raging storm outside, the rommie pressed her supple body against me as she ground her hips against my aching hard-on. Her need was as palpable as the scent of her arousal that filled the small cabin we'd taken refuge in. With a devilish smirk, she grabbed my hand and placed it firmly on her firm ass, gasping in pleasure as I squeezed and groped her round cheeks through her wet, clingy trousers. The rough fabric served as a constant reminder of what awaited just beyond our shelter - danger and uncertainty. But for now, our world revolved around each other’s desires. I leaned in for a deep kiss, exploring every corner of her mouth with my tongue as she moaned into the embrace. Without breaking the kiss, she wiggled out of her clothes, revealing her body to my touch.
