Whispers in the Moonlight

In the stillness of a summer night, the moon bathed the garden in a soft, silver glow. Among the shadows, a woman moved with grace and poise. She was a vision of beauty, with dark, velvety skin that seemed to shimmer under the moonlight. Her body was a perfect form, toned and firm, yet soft and inviting.

He watched her from his window, unable to tear his eyes away from her. He had desired her from the moment they met, but never had the courage to act on it. Tonight, however, he felt a stirring in his loins, a hunger that could no longer be denied.

He slipped out of his room and into the garden, moving as silently as a panther. She was standing by the fountain, her gaze fixed on the shimmering water. He approached her, every step measured and deliberate.

“I have wanted you for so long,” he whispered, his voice low and husky.

She turned to him, her eyes wide with surprise. But there was no fear in her gaze, only a flicker of desire.

“I have wanted you too,” she replied, her voice soft and sultry.

He reached out and took her hand, pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time.

He ran his hands over her body, feeling the heat of her skin beneath his fingertips. She moaned softly, her body melting against his.

He slipped his hand under her dress, finding her wet and ready for him. She gasped as he stroked her clit, her hips bucking against his hand.

He knelt before her, his tongue finding her clit. She cried out, her fingers tangled in his hair as he licked and sucked and bit.

He stood up and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking him slowly as he moaned with pleasure.

He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, guiding his cock inside her. They cried out in unison, their bodies moving together in a dance as ancient as the stars.

He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together in the stillness of the night. She moaned and screamed, her nails digging into his back as she came hard.

He pulled out and came on her stomach, his hot seed spilling out onto her dark skin.

They stood there for a moment, their bodies still connected, their breaths slowing down.

“I have never felt anything like that before,” she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.

“Nor have I,” he replied, his voice tinged with regret.

They parted ways, their bodies still humming with pleasure. But they both knew that this was just the beginning of a long and passionate love affair.

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