In the dimly lit room, a woman named Sophia lay on the bed, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. She was a vision of beauty, with long, wavy chestnut hair and sparkling green eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness. She was in her late twenties, with a body that was the epitome of feminine perfection.
Across the room, a man named Ethan stood, his eyes fixed on Sophia. He was tall and muscular, with short, cropped black hair and piercing blue eyes. He was in his early thirties, and his body was honed from years of physical labor.
Ethan approached Sophia, his eyes never leaving hers. He climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers. He leaned down and kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace.
Their kiss deepened, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Ethan’s hands roamed over Sophia’s body, caressing her soft skin and teasing her hard nipples. Sophia moaned, her body responding to Ethan’s touch.
Ethan trailed kisses down Sophia’s neck, nibbling on her earlobe and making her gasp with pleasure. He continued down, his lips finding her nipples and teasing them with his tongue. Sophia arched her back, her body begging for more.
Ethan’s hand found its way between Sophia’s legs, his fingers exploring her wet folds. She was already soaked, her body ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, making her moan louder.
Sophia reached down, her hand finding Ethan’s hard cock. She stroked it, feeling it throb in her hand. Ethan groaned, his body tensing with pleasure.
