The Encircling Mountains seemed to echo with the slapping sounds of ardent lovemaking as Rog pounded into his beloved, who stood on her hands and knees urging him on with whimpers and moans. The trouble of stealthily climbing all the way up here had been worth it already when the joy of beholding the outside world had been reflected in her eyes. And now, when he moved his fingers to stroke her core after feeling the rhythmical bounce of her supple breasts, it would not be long before he would bring them both over the edge in another sense, too.