A Long-Haired Encounter in the Hot Tub

The night was warm and still, and the full moon cast a soft glow over the backyard. The hot tub beckoned, its bubbling waters inviting in the cool night air. She sat on the edge, her long hair cascading down her back, glistening in the moonlight.

He approached her, his eyes taking in her beauty. He slowly ran his fingers through her hair, feeling its silky softness. She looked up at him, her eyes full of desire. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

Their hands explored each other’s bodies, their lips never parting. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.

He stood up, pulling her with him. They stepped into the hot tub, the warm water enveloping their bodies. He pulled her close, his hands on her hips. She wrapped her legs around him, their bodies pressed together.

He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body. She arched against him, her nipples hardening under his touch. He trailed his fingers down her stomach, teasing her.

She reached down, stroking him through his shorts. He groaned, his hips thrusting against her hand. She slipped her hand inside, feeling him grow hard in her hand.

He broke the kiss, trailing kisses down her chest. He took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it. She moaned, her head falling back. He reached down, stroking her clit through her bikini bottoms.

She was wet, her body begging for more. He slipped his fingers inside her, feeling her wetness coat his fingers. She moaned, her hips thrusting against his hand.

He removed her bikini bottoms, throwing them out of the hot tub. He spread her legs, his fingers exploring her folds. She moaned, her hands reaching down to stroke herself.

He leaned in, his tongue replacing his fingers. She moaned louder, her hips thrusting against his mouth. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her clit. She was close, her body trembling.

He stood up, his cock hard and ready. She reached down, stroking him. He moaned, his hips thrusting against her hand. She guided him inside her, his thickness filling her.

They moved together, their bodies pressed together. He thrust deeper, her moans growing louder. They changed positions, him on top now. He thrust harder, her moans filling the night air.

He reached down, stroking her clit. She moaned, her body trembling. She came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. He followed soon after, his release filling her.

They sat in the hot tub, their bodies spent. He wrapped his arms around her, her long hair brushing against his skin. They sat in silence, the night air around them.

The night was still warm, but a breeze had picked up. The hot tub bubbled softly, the water cooling slightly. They sat in silence, their bodies entwined. The night was theirs, and they had claimed it in the most primal of ways.

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