Cassius groaned, his hips bucking upward to meet Isabelle's rhythm.
"We could have...ah...gone back to the guest house...They set up that whole house for us...with a bed...and walls...and privacy..."
Isabelle looked down at him with a playful smile that was utterly at odds with the innocent image she'd presented all day.
"Why are you so shy today, darling?" She leaned forward, still slamming her hips down, and pinched his cheeks. "We've done this in bushes and behind trees countless times on this journey. What's different about now?"
"The difference is that now we have an actual house to go to!"
"Oh!~ You look so cute when you're embarrassed!" She kissed his nose. "Like a shy little boy."
"I'm not shy. I'm practical!" Cassius rolled his eyes even as he continued to thrust upward.
'There's a comfortable bed waiting for us. Walls. A roof. We could be doing this in luxury instead of on damp grass in the middle of nowhere!"
