Whisked Away

It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with humidity. The windows were thrown open, and a gentle breeze rustled the curtains, causing Miranda’s long, messy hair to dance around her shoulders.

She was lounging on the couch, her body clad in a thin, cotton sundress that left little to the imagination. Her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric, hard with desire. She had been thinking about him all day, imagining the things he would do to her, the things she would do to him.

The sound of the door opening startled her, and she looked up to see him standing in the doorway, his eyes blazing with desire. He was dressed in a crisp, white shirt and dark pants, and he looked every inch the successful businessman that he was.

But she knew what lay beneath the suit, the hard, muscular body that was honed from years of working out. And she knew what he was capable of, the pleasure he could bring her.

Without a word, he crossed the room and sat down next to her on the couch. His hand reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, and she leaned into his touch, her body trembling with anticipation.

He leaned in and kissed her, his lips hot and demanding. She opened her mouth to him, and their tongues danced together, tasting and exploring. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.

She moaned with pleasure, her body on fire with desire. She reached down and grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head. His chest was bare, and she ran her hands over his hard muscles, feeling the heat radiating from his body.

He stood up and pulled her to her feet. His hands went to the hem of her dress, and he pulled it up and over her head, leaving her standing there in just her panties. His eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her.

He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. He climbed on top of her, his body covering hers. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she moaned with pleasure.

He started to kiss her again, his lips moving down her neck and to her breasts. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, causing her to moan even louder. His hands wandered down her body, and he slipped his fingers under the waistband of her panties.

He started to finger her, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She moaned and writhed beneath him, her body begging for more. He continued to finger her, building up the pleasure until she was on the brink of orgasm.

He pulled his fingers out of her and replaced them with his cock. He pushed inside her, filling her up completely. She moaned with pleasure as he started to thrust, his cock hitting all the right spots.

He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. She could feel the orgasm building up inside her, and she let out a loud moan as she came, her body shaking with pleasure.

He continued to fuck her, drawing out her orgasm as long as possible. He finally came himself, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. He pulled out of her and rolled over onto his back, his hand reaching out to stroke her hair.

She smiled and snuggled up next to him, her head resting on his chest. They lay there, their bodies sated and content, as they drifted off to sleep.

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