Dron couldn't get Tempest naked fast enough.
His hands moved like they were possessed.
Tempest took everything he was giving as if she were made for it.
While he was on his journey, he worried that the connection between them would disappear or something like that. What he was feeling at the moment let him know that it was so far from the truth. She was all his.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?" Dron whispered as he finally managed to get her top off.
Her full breasts and pert nipples shivered with each breath she took.
"Only for you. Just you." Tempest replied before she lifted her arms and pulled Dron back down.
Their lips collided, and he could taste all that she was. Her hopes, dreams, and fears. He tasted all she was.
It was intoxicating.
Being away from her so long and finally being able to touch her was like an addict finally getting his next dose of the drug that had been taken away from him for so long.
Tempest dragged her hand down and pushed open Dron's pants.
