Whispers in the Night

In the dimly lit room, the only source of light came from the moon outside, casting a soft glow on the two figures entwined on the bed. The man, with skin a few shades lighter than the woman, traced the contours of her face with his fingers, marveling at the softness of her dark skin. Her short hair, cropped close to her head, framed her face perfectly, the front pieces slightly darker than the rest.

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss, savoring the taste of her. She responded eagerly, her tongue meeting his in a dance as old as time. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe, causing her to gasp in pleasure.

His hands roamed lower, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him, wanting more. He obliged, taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin.

He moved down further, his lips worshipping every inch of her body. When he reached her thighs, he spread them apart, exposing her wet pussy. He breathed in her scent, intoxicating and alluring. He licked her, starting at the entrance and slowly making his way up to her clit. She cried out, her hips bucking off the bed.

He licked and sucked, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Just as she was about to cum, he stopped, blowing gently on her clit. She looked at him, her eyes pleading for release. He smiled, denying her what she wanted.

He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hard and ready. He teased her entrance, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit. She whimpered, wanting him inside her. He granted her wish, thrusting into her with one swift motion.

They moved together, their bodies in sync. He pulled out, only to slam back into her. She moaned, her nails scratching his back. He increased his pace, their bodies slapping together. She screamed his name, her orgasm washing over her. He followed soon after, filling her with his cum.

They lay there, their bodies entangled, their breaths heavy. He traced her face again, whispering words of love into her ear. She smiled, her heart full.

As they drifted off to sleep, the moon cast its glow on their entwined bodies, a testament to their love and passion.

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