Somewhere in Nevada

One of our favorite things to do is tease each other and the camera. Elizabeth loves to move and touch her body, and Carlos loves to follow her with his camera. Sex isn’t only orgasms. Sometimes it’s glorious, sun-drenched foreplay, and this afternoon was delightful proof, complete with the famous light of Lisbon and some beautiful vintage lingerie. We love sharing our love with all of you, but this time we just lost ourselves in some moments that felt really, really good. And after these moments, Carlos had to put down his camera and join in. But that’s coming in a future video (and luckily, we have a tripod).

We were feeling particularly voracious when we arrived to a new hotel in the Algarve, so we had to take full advantage of that big bed. We had so much fun that we knocked over some furniture (oops!) and our downstairs neighbor complained. The front desk had to call and make sure everything was all right. But we were more than all right. Much more.….

...and summer has left us! That ray of light teasing us was the perfect excuse to strip down and feel the warmth of the old wooden floorboard against our bodies. Everything is an excuse for us to touch each other; autumn is next...

We love traveling, but we also love coming home. This was after one of us was away for a week on a work trip. The reunion was so, so sweet. And also so, so spicy 🌶️ taking off the green dress, teasing with kisses, and then going all-in on our pleasure. With the windows open, of course…..

This video was so much fun to make! After our session on top of the ruined windmill in the Portuguese countryside (check out our previous video!), we still had some energy. And the back of our old car turns out to be very useful for enjoying that sexual energy! We hope you—like the farmer on his tractor—enjoy watching this as much as we enjoyed making it….

One of the best parts of traveling is hotel sex! A fresh environment is always exciting, and if it’s a luxurious room with a big bed and soft sheets, that’s even better. This was an early summer afternoon in a romantic hacienda in Andalucia. We had meant to take a siesta, but our bodies had other ideas.

Somewhere in M'Hamid El Ghizlane, where the desert begins to invade us, somewhere in a magical place where the only existing luxury is our bodies and the way we touch each other... somewhere where the struggle between the external heat and the heat we export from our bodies blends into a fire difficult to control

Summer holidays in Portugal mean hot days at the beach and even hotter nights in the bedroom! Even with a sunburn, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Elizabeth thought she would just do some simple yoga stretches before bed in our rental house in the Alentejo, but Carlos can never resist her limber charms...

It was a hot July afternoon and we were feeling fiery. So we took a little road trip from Lisbon to some ruined windmills in the countryside. The summer breeze was strong, and so was our desire. After some teasing beside the car, we climbed up into the abandoned structure and let our our passion power the afternoon

We were on a trip around northern Portugal, when we checked into this dreamy, romantic hotel room. We couldn’t resist the beauty of our surroundings—or of each other. The beautiful room became the scene for a beautiful encounter. And Elizabeth’s longtime yoga practice came in handy!