In the dimly lit bedroom, a woman with a mass of curly hair let her fingers trail over the lace and silk of a delicate lingerie set. She had always been a fan of the classic and elegant, and this piece was no exception. The negligee was a soft shade of blush, with intricate lace detailing that hugged her curves in all the right places. The matching thong was a delicate whisper against her skin, barely there but adding an air of excitement to the moment.
Across the room, a man with a pixie cut sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked on the woman as she moved. He had always been drawn to her confidence and strength, but in this moment, she was all softness and vulnerability. He couldn’t resist the pull any longer and stood, closing the distance between them.
“You look incredible,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the straps of the negligee. “I’ve been thinking about this all night.”
She smiled, her fingers reaching up to tangle in his short hair. “I’ve been thinking about it too,” she whispered back.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their bodies pressed together as they explored each other. His hands roamed over her curves, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair as she deepened the kiss.
He slowly trailed his lips down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he went. She shivered, her head falling back to give him better access. He nipped at her earlobe, causing her to gasp and moan.
His hands moved lower, cupping her breasts through the lace of the negligee. He teased her nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they were hard peaks. She arched into his touch, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He slowly kissed his way down her body, his hands pushing the negligee aside as he went. He knelt before her, his eyes locked on her thong-covered pussy. He hooked his fingers in the waistband, slowly pulling them down her legs.
She stepped out of the thong, her hands reaching down to tangle in his short hair. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. She nodded, giving him permission to continue.
He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hands tightening in his hair as he explored her. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her entrance. She was wet, ready for him.
He stood, his fingers replacing his tongue as he teased her entrance. She moaned, her hips bucking as she tried to take him deeper. He slowly pushed a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit.
She moaned, her hips moving in time with his fingers. He added a second finger, curling them to hit her g-spot. She moaned louder, her hands reaching down to grab his wrist.
He knew she was close, and he quickened his pace. She moaned, her body tensing as she reached her peak. She screamed his name as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
He didn’t give her time to recover, his fingers still moving inside her. She moaned, her hips moving in time with his fingers. He added a third finger, stretching her.
She moaned, her hands reaching down to grab his wrist. He knew she was ready, and he pulled his fingers out.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked on hers. She nodded, giving him permission to continue. He slowly pushed inside her, filling her. She moaned, her hips meeting his as he moved.
He moved faster, his hips slapping against hers. She moaned, her hands reaching up to grab his shoulders. He moved faster, his fingers digging into her hips.
She moaned, her head thrown back as she reached her peak. He moaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he followed her over the edge.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. They lay there, their breathing heavy as they came down from their high.
“That was incredible,” she whispered, her fingers tracing circles on his chest.
He smiled, his fingers tangling in her curly hair. “Yes, it was.”
They lay there, their bodies entwined as they drifted off to sleep, their minds filled with the memories of their night together.
