Zephyr's mind raced with the implications of Elara's words, but before he could respond, she pressed herself against him, her lips crashing against his in a searing kiss. He stumbled back, caught off guard by the sudden intensity of her passion. Her hands roamed over his chest and shoulders, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.
He hesitated for a moment, then surrendered to the desire that coursed through him. His arms wrapped around her waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her back as he kissed her back with equal fervor.
Elara moaned into his mouth, her tongue dancing with his as she ground her hips against his growing arousal.
Zephyr's hands slid down to grip Elara's firm backside, squeezing the supple flesh as he lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, locking him in place as she continued to ravage his mouth. He carried her towards the edge of the floating island, laying her down on a bed of shimmering stardust.
