It was a warm summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a stunning 28-year-old woman with fiery red hair and emerald green eyes, was getting ready for a night of passion. She had purchased a sexy new piece of lingerie, a black lace bra and panty set that left little to the imagination.
She slipped into the lingerie, admiring herself in the mirror. The bra barely contained her ample breasts, and the thong panties hugged her curves in all the right places. She felt confident and desirable, ready to unleash her inner vixen.
Sarah’s lover, Mark, was already waiting for her in the living room. He was a tall, muscular man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. When he saw her walk in, his jaw dropped.
“Wow, Sarah, you look incredible,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
She walked over to him, swaying her hips suggestively. He reached out to touch her, but she playfully swatted his hand away.
“Not yet,” she whispered, a mischievous glint in her eye.
She led him to the bedroom, where she slowly began to undress him. She started by unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his toned chest. She ran her fingers over his muscles, feeling his heart race beneath her touch.
Next, she slipped off his pants, leaving him in nothing but his boxers. She could see the outline of his hard cock through the fabric, and she couldn’t resist the urge to touch it. She reached out and stroked it gently, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
Mark groaned with pleasure, reaching for her. But Sarah wasn’t done yet. She wanted to tease him, to make him beg for it.
She stepped back, slipping off her bra and panties. Mark’s eyes widened as he took in her naked body. She was even more beautiful than he imagined.
Sarah climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours. She looked back at Mark, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me,” she whispered.
Mark didn’t need to be told twice. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind her. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock.
They moved together in a rhythm, their bodies becoming one. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her sounds driving Mark wild.
“Harder,” she gasped. “Fuck me harder.”
Mark obliged, thrusting deeper and harder. Sarah cried out with pleasure, her orgasm building inside her.
Just as she was about to climax, Mark pulled out. Sarah looked back at him, confused.
“Roll over,” he commanded.
Sarah did as she was told, lying on her back. Mark positioned himself between her legs, entering her again. This time, he went even deeper, hitting her G-spot.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her body. She cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into Mark’s back.
Mark followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he came. They lay there, tangled in sheets and sweat, their bodies spent.
“That was amazing,” Sarah whispered, her head resting on Mark’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” Mark agreed, kissing the top of her head.
They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. It was a night they would never forget.
