Anya and Andrius were both standing inside the kitchen. The plan to finish cooking food for Andrius was gone. They lost their appetite and just enjoyed pleasuring each other.

Andrius was kissing Anya's neck down to her collarbone, back to her earlobe and bit it slowly. He was teasing her while his hands were busy pulling down the strings of her dress, exposing her perfectly shaped body.

Andrius stopped and looked at her like a predator ready to eat his prey. Desire, lust and restlessness were evident in his eyes.

"Beautiful," Andrius said while tracing his hands to Anya's every curve. His eyes were burning with too much desire. A...