In the stillness of the evening, a woman named Sahara strolled along the shore of the lake. Her skin was a rich, dark hue, and her hair was cut in a chic ponytail. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow over the water.
She came across a man named Luca, who was swimming in the lake. His body was toned and tanned, and he exuded a rugged charm. He noticed Sahara and swam towards her, his eyes never leaving her.
“Hello there,” he said, his voice deep and inviting.
Sahara smiled, her heart racing. “Hi,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Luca stepped out of the water, his wet clothes clinging to his body. He closed the distance between them, his eyes locked on Sahara’s. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she found herself drawn to him.
He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. “You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sahara felt a shiver run down her spine. She had never been spoken to like this before. She could feel herself getting wet, and she knew that she wanted Luca.
He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm. Sahara responded, her body melting into his. Luca’s hands began to explore her body, and she moaned as he cupped her breasts.
He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. “Let’s go back to my place,” he said, his voice husky.
Sahara nodded, and they walked back to Luca’s cabin. Once inside, Luca pulled Sahara close and kissed her again. His hands were all over her, and she could feel his hard cock pressing against her.
He slowly undressed her, his eyes taking in every inch of her body. She was wearing a lacy bra and panties, and Luca let out a low whistle.
“Fuck, you’re hot,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
Sahara smiled, feeling empowered. She had never felt this desired before. Luca picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
He started to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire. Sahara moaned as he made his way down to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth. He sucked and bit gently, and Sahara could feel herself getting closer to orgasm.
Luca moved down her body, his tongue tracing a path to her pussy. He spread her legs and looked at her, his eyes filled with desire.
“You’re so wet,” he said, his voice filled with lust.
He started to lick her pussy, his tongue flicking her clit. Sahara moaned, her hips bucking. Luca sucked on her clit, and she could feel herself getting closer to orgasm.
He slid a finger inside her, and she moaned. He started to move his finger in and out, and she could feel herself getting closer.
“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum,” she moaned, her hips bucking.
Luca didn’t let up, and Sahara came hard, her juices flowing. Luca licked her clean, and she could feel herself getting wet again.
Luca stood up and pulled off his wet clothes. Sahara looked at his cock, it was hard and thick. She licked her lips, wanting to taste him.
Luca climbed on top of her and entered her, his cock filling her completely. Sahara moaned, her hips meeting his. He started to move, and she could feel herself getting closer to orgasm.
Luca reached down and started to play with her clit. Sahara moaned, her hips bucking. She could feel herself getting closer, and then she came hard.
Luca followed her, his cum filling her. He collapsed on top of her, and they lay there, panting.
After a few moments, Luca pulled out and lay down next to her. He reached out and played with her ponytail, wrapping it around his fingers.
“That was amazing,” he said, his voice filled with wonder.
Sahara smiled, feeling content. “It was,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night closed in.
