Chapter 34: Finally, the Sun

Neither of them had any reason to simply stop. They were completely intoxicated by pure attraction. Samira's voluptuous body was engulfed in Strax's firm embrace.

*Smooch*

The wet sounds as Strax lightly sucked on Samira's lips were truly a divine symphony, one neither of them could deny.

They were enveloped by the silence of the cave and the cold wind blowing. Their lips met in passionate kisses, each touch, each caress, a silent expression of what words could not capture. What could be said about this situation? It was simply enchanting.

'More...' He thought, 'I want to touch her.' He thought again, as his eyes turned completely black. Of course, there was barely any light, and Samira certainly wouldn't see his eyes, but...

Strax seemed like a wolf hunting its prey.

Samira, on the other hand, trembled every second she felt Strax even closer to her body.

'This feels so good...' She thought, almost giving up her rationality and surrendering completely. But she tried to keep at least her mind alive because if not... 'I need to control myself! I'll end up devouring him!'

Time had disappeared, the blizzard outside becoming distant and irrelevant as both felt a warmth so palpable emanating from their embrace, a warmth united in pure passion that simply melted the coldest ice of all.

They continued kissing for many, many minutes, as if in a trance.

Strax's hands were already grabbing and groping Samira's buttocks, playing with them and massaging as he pulled her closer. Her breasts pressed against the man's body as their lips continued to work.

After a long, long time, they finally parted. The kiss ended, but the air between them still vibrated with the heat of the moment. Samira could hear Strax's heavy breathing, a sound almost like a rough whisper in the silence of the night: "Haah... haah..."

Ploft!

He received a snowball right in the center of his forehead. "Hahaha, look at your face!" Samira laughed, seeing the snow ice wet Strax's entire face, leaving him completely stunned.

"Who's wet now?" She questioned, and Strax turned, with a... scary face. "You're going to be punished." He said, and Samira felt a chill down her spine. She was already fully dressed, of course, a warrior has to dress quickly! It's not because she was dying of embarrassment!

"Samira Blaze..." Strax said, and she looked at him, teasingly commenting on his face, "Look at that, now he knows my name... I thought you'd call me Little Fire forever." She smiled as she began to prepare another snowball.

He had no options. There was no snow next to him, unlike Samira, who was at the cave entrance, full of ammunition to unload on him. "Tsk." He bit his tongue and ignored.

"We need to get out of here while the blizzard has calmed down." Strax said as he finished cleaning his face. "Yes, the loser gave up," she said smiling, but... she wouldn't expect what was to come.

They began to get ready to leave, with Strax fixing his clothes and Samira trying to smooth out her dress.

As they left the cave, a slow flurry of snowflakes began, even with the sun. "This is..." Strax said, and Samira finished, "Beautiful..."

They watched that scene, Samira's arm had almost completely healed.

"What are we going to do now?" Samira asked. She really didn't know what to do at this moment. They were isolated in a snowy mountain, not knowing if their companions were alive. Her mana was depleted, and her world could end quickly with just one slip-up.

"First, let's try to get off the mountain." Strax said, holding Samira's hand. "We need to stick together. If another blizzard starts, we can't separate." He said, and Samira... blushed and turned her face. "Okay," she replied.

"So cute."