In the dimly lit room, the curtains were drawn, and a single candle flickered on the nightstand. The air was thick with anticipation as Sarah, her petite frame draped in a silken robe, ran her fingers through her short, partially-undone ponytail. She had been waiting for this moment, her heart pounding in her chest as she heard the front door creak open.
Soft footsteps padded down the hallway as her lover, Mark, entered the room. A smoldering look passed between them as he closed the distance, his eyes taking in the sight of her, barely concealed by the robe. Mark, a man of tall stature, wore a confident smile as he shed his clothes, revealing his toned, muscular physique.
Without a word, he closed the gap between them, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues dancing together as they reveled in the sensation of their bodies pressed against each other. Sarah’s hands wandered up his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips.
Mark’s lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he reached the exposed skin of her shoulder. His teeth gently nibbled at the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder, drawing a soft gasp from Sarah. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, her breath hitching as he continued to explore her body.
The robe slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet and leaving her completely bare in his embrace. Mark’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples into hard peaks. Sarah arched her back, pressing herself into his touch as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Mark’s lips found hers once more, his hands leaving her breasts to trace a path down her body. His fingers dipped between her thighs, finding her wet and ready for him. A soft moan escaped her lips as he began to explore her, teasing her clit with gentle circles before slipping a finger inside her.
Sarah’s breathing quickened as he added a second finger, thrusting them in and out of her as his thumb continued to circle her clit. She could feel the familiar tension building within her, the precursor to an intense orgasm.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I need you inside me.”
Mark didn’t need any further encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his cock before plunging inside her with a single, swift thrust. Sarah cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely.
He began to move, his hips rocking against hers as they found a rhythm together. Sarah’s moans grew louder as he drove deeper and harder, their bodies slapping together in a symphony of pleasure.
Mark reached between them, his thumb finding her clit once more as he continued to thrust into her. Sarah’s breathing grew ragged as she felt the familiar tension building within her, her orgasm just out of reach.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice trembling with desire. “I’m so close.”
Mark increased his pace, his fingers working her clit as his cock drove into her again and again. Sarah’s moans turned to cries of pleasure as she finally reached her peak, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Mark wasn’t far behind, his thrusts growing erratic as he too reached his climax. With a final, desperate thrust, he emptied himself inside her, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their release.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Sarah snuggled into Mark’s chest, her head resting on his shoulder as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
As their hearts slowly returned to normal, Sarah traced her fingers through Mark’s chest hair, her thoughts already turning to their next encounter. She knew that this was only the beginning of a long, passionate night together.
