Iris's POV

The cold air bit into every overheated, sweat-slick inch of me the second he stepped fully onto the porch.

I was still wrapped around him, completely naked under the dark trees, cum continued to leak out of me in slow, warm trickles that cooled instantly on my skin. Goosebumps rose hard across my arms, my breasts, the insides of my thighs. My nipples tightened to the point of pain.

“Rafael-someone could...” My voice came out thin. “We’re outside. Anyone could walk up the path....”

“I already told you there’s no one,” he said, calm and certain. “Not for miles and even if there was, they’d smell me on...