In the dimly lit room, a woman named Isabella sat on a plush velvet couch. She was a vision of beauty with her long, flowing auburn hair cascading down her shoulders and a push-up bra that accentuated her ample cleavage. She crossed her legs, her short skirt riding up to reveal a hint of her stocking-clad thighs.
Across the room, a man named Ethan couldn’t take his eyes off her. He was captivated by her beauty, her confidence, and the way she moved with grace and sensuality. He couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to run his fingers through her hair, to taste her lips, and to feel her body against his.
As if sensing his thoughts, Isabella looked him directly in the eyes and beckoned him over with a crooked finger. Ethan didn’t hesitate. He crossed the room in a heartbeat and stood before her, close enough to feel the heat radiating off her body.
Isabella looked up at him with a sly smile and reached out to touch his chest. She traced her fingers over the fabric of his shirt, feeling the firm muscles beneath. Ethan sucked in a breath as she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear.
“I’ve been thinking about this all night,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I want you, Ethan. I want to feel you inside me.”
Ethan groaned as she slipped her hand inside his shirt, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin. He leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dueling for dominance.
Isabella moaned as she stood up, pressing her body against his. She could feel his arousal, hard and thick against her belly. She reached down to stroke him through his pants, feeling him jump at her touch.
“Not here,” Ethan gasped, breaking the kiss. “Let’s go to my room.”
Isabella nodded, her eyes bright with desire. She followed him to his room, her hips swaying in time with the music that still played in the background.
Once they were inside, Ethan pulled her close and kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body. He slipped her bra straps off her shoulders, freeing her breasts and exposing her hard nipples. Isabella moaned as he bent his head to take one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently.
Isabella reached down to stroke him again, her fingers expertly unbuttoning his pants and freeing his cock. Ethan hissed as she wrapped her hand around him, pumping him slowly.
“You’re so big,” Isabella murmured, her eyes wide with wonder. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
Ethan growled and picked her up, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes devouring every inch of her body. He spread her legs wide, exposing her wet pussy to his gaze.
“So beautiful,” he whispered, his fingers tracing patterns on her inner thighs. “I need to taste you.”
