Chapter 225. Unknown

Unlike any other night, unlike any other time they have ever had such intimacy, tonight was amazingly lovely. Each touch and thrust, each kiss and moans, each sway of their naked bodies tangled sweetly with each other, expressed yen, zest, and zeal for something they vehemently pursue yet nonverbally declared.

The night seemed to burn their sanity in sweetness and adoration.

No rush.

No inhibitions.

No restrictions.

They made love like there was no tomorrow, savoring each moment, relishing each minute, and enjoying luxuriating in an immense joy they were drowning each other into.

Their hearts seemed to cry for unknown reasons. Joy or sadness. Gratitude or regret. Or maybe they were all in one. No one could tell nor could deny them, but Trisha and Denny were feeling like they were being cocooned in an emotional state in their own realm.

They were so emotional the whole time. The longing and wanting, the joy of being together along with the fe