The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow through the open window of the bedroom. The room was dimly lit, but the ambiance was just right for the couple lying in bed. Rachel, a stunning brunette, leaned against her husband, Jack, as they lay in the aftermath of their lovemaking.
Rachel’s body was still humming with pleasure as she traced her fingers across Jack’s chest. She leaned in, pressing her lips to his ear, and whispered, “Again.”
Jack’s heart raced at the sound of her voice, a low and sultry tone that never failed to arouse him. He reached up, gently tugging at the strap of Rachel’s bra, and asked, “Are you sure?”
Rachel nodded, her eyes shining with desire. Jack smiled, his fingers deftly unhooking the clasp of her bra. He slid the straps down her shoulders, exposing her breasts to the cool night air.
Rachel shivered, her nipples hardening in response to the chill. Jack leaned in, taking one nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. Rachel moaned, her fingers tangling in Jack’s hair as she arched her back.
Jack’s hand wandered down Rachel’s body, slipping under the waistband of her panties. He found her wet and ready for him, her hips bucking against his touch.
Rachel gasped as Jack’s fingers found her clit, circling it with just the right amount of pressure. She cried out, her orgasm building with each thrust of his fingers.
Jack’s cock was rock hard as he positioned himself between Rachel’s legs. He teased her entrance, sliding the tip of his cock back and forth across her wetness.
Rachel whimpered, her hips rising to meet his. Jack relented, plunging his cock deep inside her.
They moved together in a rhythm as old as time, their bodies moving in sync as they chased their release. Rachel’s fingernails dug into Jack’s back as she came, her orgasm triggering his own.
Jack collapsed onto Rachel, his heart pounding in his chest. Rachel wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tracing patterns on his back as they caught their breath.
In the dim light of the moon, they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies spent and satisfied. The night was still young, and they knew they would find pleasure in each other’s arms again before the night was over.
The end.
