The rain lashed down with unrelenting force, a wild symphony that cocooned Haruto and Kana in the secluded clearing behind the shrine. The forest's dark silhouette swayed in the storm, the air thick with the musky scent of wet earth and their intertwined arousal. Kana's body glistened, rain streaming over the curves of her back, her breasts swaying gently as she knelt in the muddy ground, leaves clinging to her skin. Her moans, raw and fervent, echoed through the downpour, each one a pulse that drove Haruto deeper into their shared intensity.
