In the dimly lit room, a woman named Isabella sat on the edge of the bed. She was dressed in a low-cut top that revealed her ample cleavage, and a skirt that barely covered her thighs. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her brown eyes sparkled with desire.
Across the room, a man named Ethan stood by the door, watching her with a hungry gaze. He was tall and muscular, with short, blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a suit and tie, but the top button of his shirt was undone, revealing a hint of his toned chest.
Isabella leaned back on the bed, her chest heaving with anticipation. She reached up and slowly pulled down the top of her dress, revealing her bare breasts and hard nipples. Ethan’s breath hitched as he watched her, his eyes locked on her body.
Ethan crossed the room and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Isabella’s legs. He leaned down and kissed her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire as they moved down to her chest. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Isabella moaned, her fingers tangling in Ethan’s hair as he moved to her other breast. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she spread her legs wider, inviting him closer.
Ethan kissed his way down Isabella’s body, his lips brushing against her bare stomach and hips. He reached her thighs and gently spread them apart, his breath hot against her skin.
Isabella gasped as Ethan’s tongue found her clit, his fingers parting her pussy lips. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her entrance. Isabella’s hips bucked as she reached her orgasm, her moans filling the room.
Ethan climbed up the bed, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself at Isabella’s entrance, his eyes locked on hers. She nodded, her legs wrapping around his waist as he pushed inside her.
Ethan thrust deep and hard, his balls slapping against Isabella’s ass with each stroke. Isabella moaned, her fingers digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they reached their peak. Ethan groaned as he came, his cock pulsing inside Isabella. She followed soon after, her body shaking as she cried out his name.
They lay together, their bodies spent and satisfied. Ethan kissed Isabella’s forehead, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire.
Isabella nodded, her eyes already heavy with sleep.
“Tomorrow,” she murmured, her fingers already drifting towards dreams.
