Their bodies moved in the same rhythm, meeting with precision and hunger. The heat between them grew with every second. Their breaths tangled together, their moans blending into the quiet of the early morning.

"Eloise…" he murmured through clenched teeth, his voice rough as his movements quickened. "I'm not going to last…"

She cried out softly, her nails dragging down his back as her body arched beneath him.

"August…" she whispered between broken breaths, her voice trembling with pleasure.