Whispers in the Dark

In the dimly lit bedroom, the air was thick with anticipation. The man, a tall and muscular figure with deeply tanned skin, slowly approached the woman lying on the bed. She was a vision of beauty, her dark skin glowing in the faint light, her eyes sparkling with desire.

He leaned over her, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her soft curves, feeling her heart race beneath his touch. She responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.

Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe, causing her to gasp with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest, feeling his hardness through the fabric of his clothes.

He slipped his hand under her shirt, his fingers finding her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She moaned, her body trembling with desire. He continued his assault on her senses, his mouth finding her nipples, his tongue swirling around them, making her writhe in pleasure.

He slipped his hand into her pants, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. She gasped as he slipped a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing slow circles around her clit. She was close, so close to the edge.

He removed his fingers, bringing them to his mouth, tasting her sweetness. She watched him, her breath coming in short gasps. He leaned over her again, his lips finding hers, sharing her taste with her.

He entered her slowly, his cock sliding in easily, her wetness coating him. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. He started to move, his thrusts slow and deep, building up a rhythm.

She moaned, her hands clutching at his back, her nails digging into his skin. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing slow circles around it. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her, her body trembling with pleasure. He followed her, his release filling her, his body shuddering with the intensity of it.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in short gasps. The room was still, the only sound their heavy breathing and the whispers of their love in the dark.

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