Waves of Restraint

It was a night of beauty, comfort, and tenderness.

Two silhouettes embraced each other in the night as they kissed.

Even Clayton needed a long time to recover.

For a long while, he allowed Hazel to brush her lips and tongue against his, nervously and clearly without experience.

He gulped, slowly raising his long, large hands to gather her dainty, warm body firmly into his embrace.

He then leaned