In the dimly lit room, a woman with long, messy hair ran her fingers through her mane as she waited for her lover. She could hear his heavy breathing behind her as he approached her from behind, his strong hands gripping her shoulders.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, pressing his lips to her neck.
She leaned back into him, her heart racing as his hands explored her body. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. She arched her back, moaning softly as he kissed her neck, his tongue tasting her skin.
He slid his hand under her shirt, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist before reaching her breasts. He squeezed them gently, his thumb brushing over her nipples. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
He spun her around, his lips meeting hers in a fierce kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, tasting her deeply. She responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck to her chest. He pulled her shirt down, exposing her breasts. He took one in his mouth, his tongue swirling around her nipple. She cried out, her back arching as he sucked on her breast.
He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. She moaned, her hands clutching at his shoulders.
He knelt before her, his lips finding her navel. He traced a path down to the waistband of her pants, his fingers hooking into them. He pulled them down, revealing her bare pussy.
He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. He licked her clit, his fingers sliding into her pussy. She moaned, her hands reaching down to grip his head.
He fucked her with his fingers, his tongue still working her clit. She cried out, her body shaking as she came.
He stood up, his lips meeting hers again. She could taste her own juices on his lips. He pulled her pants the rest of the way off, kicking them aside.
He picked her up, his hands gripping her ass. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
He climbed on top of her, his cock pressing against her pussy. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him. He entered her slowly, his cock filling her up.
He began to thrust, his hips meeting hers. She moaned, her hands reaching up to grip the sheets. He fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her ass.
She cried out, her body shaking as she came again. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her.
They lay there, their bodies tangled together. She ran her fingers through his hair, her heart still racing.
“I love you,” he whispered, his lips finding hers again.
“I love you too,” she whispered back, her heart full.
