Belinda's eyes widened at the sudden crash of their lips. Daniel's tongue darted instinctively, intertwining with hers in a heated tangle, while his cock stiffened from the raw intensity of the kiss.
"Mmnhh~ Mnh!" she tried to speak, but her words came out muffled against his mouth.
Daniel surged upright, breaking the kiss with abrupt force, then lifted his body free and snapped the thick branch with raw strength.
*SNAP*
Inside her sandwalls, two trees flanked them like silent guardians. They stood and brushed the dust from their dresses, pretending nothing had happened—but deep down, her deepest hunger coiled tighter in her core.
"Lady Belinda, are you alright?" Daniel asked with a neutral expression.
She nodded softly. "Mm…"
Belinda knelt to brush the dust from her green robe, but as she bent down, her gaze caught the unmistakable bulge straining against Daniel's pants.
