Whispers in the Back Bedroom

In the sweltering heat of a Middle Eastern night, two lovers found solace in the cool, dimly lit back bedroom of a lavish palace. The woman, clad in a sheer, silky bra that revealed more than it concealed, lay on the plush, silk bedspread, her eyes heavy with desire. The man, a desert prince, his chiseled abs glistening with sweat, stood at the foot of the bed, taking in the sight of her.

Their eyes met, and the prince moved closer, his gaze never leaving hers. He took her face in his hands, and their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. The woman moaned, running her hands down his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingers.

The prince trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe, causing her to gasp. He reached behind her and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it, causing the woman to cry out in pleasure. He gave the same attention to her other breast, while his hand found its way to her wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her warmth, as she moaned and bucked her hips.

The woman, eager for more, pushed the prince onto his back and straddled him. She ground her hips against his hard cock, teasing him. She leaned down and kissed him, their tongues intertwining. The woman lifted herself up, positioning the head of his cock at her entrance. She lowered herself down, taking him inside her inch by inch, both of them moaning as he filled her.

She began to ride him, setting a slow, sensual pace. The prince reached up and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples. The woman leaned back, giving him better access, and threw her head back, moaning. The prince sat up, wrapping his arms around her, and kissed her neck.

The woman reached down and started to play with her clit, rubbing circles around it. The prince, feeling her getting close, started to thrust up into her harder and faster. The woman cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock. The prince, unable to hold back any longer, followed her over the edge, cumming deep inside her.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. The woman turned to the prince and whispered, “I love you.” The prince wrapped his arms around her and whispered back, “I love you too.”

As they lay there, their hearts beating in sync, the cool air of the back bedroom enveloped them, providing a brief respite from the heat of the desert night.

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