[It's a cozy tent. It might not be the best place to be once chill and snow settle on the island, but for now, she enjoyed the cozy atmosphere. It was a private place that she could keep just for herself and those she wanted in her space.

She huffs a small laugh, brushing hair back from her shoulders and she crawls on knees back into his lap - her long pink hair making a train behind her.]

Hm, your gratitude is evident. [Sitting high on his legs she swipes a hand over his cock, letting it smear wet against her palm and pressing it into the soft of her stomach, rubbing him at the same slow, leisurely pace he left her at.] Although, it's a pity we didn't fully indulge in the chocolate. And you were so kind to prepare everything for us.