In the dimly lit bedroom, a figure moved silently, her movements graceful and deliberate. She was dressed in a black lingerie set, the delicate lace and sheer fabric hugging her curves and accentuating her assets. The backless design of the bra left her back exposed, the soft skin begging to be touched. She wore a matching thong, the tiny piece of fabric barely covering her, leaving her round ass on display.
He watched her from the doorway, his eyes taking in every inch of her. He had always found her attractive, but tonight, she was a vision. He felt his cock stir in his pants, the desire to take her, to claim her as his own, overwhelming.
She turned to face him, her eyes meeting his. She smiled, a seductive curl of her lips that made his heart race. She moved closer, her hips swaying hypnotically. She reached out, her fingers tracing a line down his chest. He shuddered, his control slipping.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “I want you,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.
He growled, his hands reaching out to grab her, to pull her close. But she pulled away, a teasing glint in her eyes. “Not yet,” she said, her fingers trailing down his chest, stopping at the button of his pants. She undid it, her fingers brushing against his hard cock.
He groaned, his hips thrusting forward, seeking more. But she pulled away again, a taunting smile on her lips. She moved to the bed, her movements slow and deliberate. She climbed onto it, her back to him. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his. “Are you coming?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He stripped, his clothes falling to the floor in a heap. He climbed onto the bed, his hands reaching out to grab her. But she moved away, her hands reaching behind her, undoing the clasp of her bra. It fell away, her breasts on display.
He growled, his hands reaching out to cup them. He squeezed, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. She moaned, her head falling back. He leaned in, his lips closing around one nipple, sucking hard. She cried out, her hands reaching out to grab his head, holding him in place.
He moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. She was moaning, her hips thrusting back, seeking his cock. He moved his hands down, his fingers tracing a line down her stomach, stopping at the waistband of her thong. He hooked his fingers under it, pulling it down.
She helped him, kicking it off. He moved between her legs, his hands reaching out to spread her cheeks. He leaned in, his tongue darting out, licking her pussy. She cried out, her hips thrusting back. He licked again, his tongue exploring every inch of her.
He moved up, his cock pressing against her entrance. He thrust, his cock sliding in easily. She cried out, her hips meeting his thrusts. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back, fucking her hard.
She was moaning, her hips thrusting back, meeting his thrusts. He could feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around his cock. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed, his fingers moving in circles.
She cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock. He thrust harder, his hips moving faster. He could feel himself getting closer, his balls tightening. He thrust again, his cock twitching, cum shooting out.
He collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving. She turned her head, her lips brushing against his ear. “I want more,” she whispered, her fingers tracing a line down his chest.
He smiled, his hands reaching out to grab her, to pull her close. He knew they would be at it again, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Tonight, was just the beginning.
