In the dimly lit room, a woman named Seraphina stood before a full-length mirror. She was a sight to behold, with her lipstick-perfect body, adorned in a scarlet lace lingerie that accentuated her curves. Her raven hair cascaded down her shoulders, her emerald eyes sparkled with anticipation. She was a woman who knew her allure, and she was ready to unleash it.
In the corner of the room, a man named Dorian sat, his eyes fixated on Seraphina. He was a man of power and wealth, but tonight, he was here to submit to his desires. He watched as Seraphina traced her fingers over the lace, her full lips curling into a seductive smile.
Seraphina turned to face Dorian, her eyes locked onto his. She walked towards him, her hips swaying with each step. Dorian’s heart pounded in his chest as she approached, his eyes never leaving hers. She stopped in front of him, her breath hot against his face.
“Do you want me, Dorian?” she whispered, her voice husky and seductive. Dorian could only nod, his throat dry. Seraphina’s lips curled into a smile as she leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear.
“Then take me,” she breathed, her hand reaching down to stroke Dorian’s growing arousal. Dorian groaned, his hands reaching out to grip Seraphina’s hips. He pulled her closer, their bodies pressed together, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Seraphina’s hands roamed over Dorian’s body, her fingers tracing over his muscles, her nails scraping against his skin. Dorian’s hands explored Seraphina’s body, his fingers caressing her curves, his thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples.
Seraphina broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Dorian’s neck, her teeth nibbling at his earlobe. Dorian’s head fell back, a moan escaping his lips as Seraphina’s tongue traced a path down his chest, her hands working to undo his pants.
Dorian’s pants fell to the floor, his arousal springing free. Seraphina’s hand wrapped around it, her fingers stroking him, her thumb rubbing over the tip. Dorian’s hips bucked, a groan tearing from his throat as Seraphina’s mouth closed around him, her lips and tongue working in unison.
Dorian’s hands fisted in Seraphina’s hair, his hips thrusting as she sucked him deeper, her moans vibrating against his sensitive skin. Dorian’s pleasure built, his breath coming in short, sharp pants.
“Seraphina,” he gasped, his hips stuttering as he felt his release approach. Seraphina pulled back, her lips curling into a smirk as she looked up at Dorian.
“Not yet,” she purred, her hand stroking him once, twice, before she stood, her body pressing against his. Dorian’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he lifted her, his arousal pressing against her wet heat.
Seraphina wrapped her legs around Dorian’s waist, her arms around his neck as he carried her to the bed, their lips meeting in a fierce kiss. Dorian laid her down, his body covering hers, his arousal pressing against her entrance.
Seraphina broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Dorian’s jaw, her teeth nibbling at his earlobe. “Take me, Dorian,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. Dorian groaned, his hips thrusting forward, his arousal sliding into her wet heat.
Seraphina’s back arched, a moan tearing from her lips as Dorian filled her, her nails scraping against his back. Dorian began to move, his hips thrusting, his arousal sliding in and out of Seraphina’s wet heat.
Their moans filled the room, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time. Dorian’s hands gripped Seraphina’s hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he thrust deeper, harder. Seraphina’s legs wrapped around Dorian’s waist, her heels digging into his
ass as she met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in short, sharp pants.
Dorian’s release approached, his hips stuttering as he felt the familiar tightening in his lower belly. Seraphina’s moans grew louder, her nails scraping against Dorian’s back as she felt her own release approach.
“Dorian,” she gasped, her body tensing as her release washed over her, her inner muscles clenching around Dorian’s arousal. Dorian’s hips stuttered, his release following Seraphina’s, his groan mingling with her moans.
Dorian collapsed onto Seraphina, his breath hot against her neck as their bodies pulsed with the aftershocks of their releases. Seraphina’s arms wrapped around Dorian, her fingers tracing over his back as they lay there, their bodies still connected, their hearts beating in sync.
As their breathing returned to normal, Dorian rolled off Seraphina, his body still humming with pleasure. Seraphina snuggled against him, her head resting on his chest, her fingers tracing over his skin.
“Did I satisfy you, Dorian?” she whispered, her voice soft and seductive. Dorian chuckled, his hand reaching down to stroke Seraphina’s hair.
“More than you’ll ever know,” he replied, his eyes closing as he pulled Seraphina closer, their bodies entwined as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still humming with the afterglow of their passion.
