It was late, and the house was quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the soft hum of the refrigerator and the occasional creak of the old floorboards. In the dimly lit bedroom, a woman with a short pixie haircut lay in bed, her eyes scanning the words on the page of the book in her hands.
Her name was Tessa, and she was a woman of quiet strength and confidence. She had a sharp wit and a quick mind, and she wasn’t afraid to speak her mind. She had a short pixie haircut that framed her face and made her green eyes pop. She was in her late twenties and had never been one to shy away from a challenge.
As she lay in bed, she heard a soft knock at her bedroom door. She set her book aside and called out, “Come in.” The door opened slowly, and in walked Jake, her boyfriend of two years.
Jake was a tall, handsome man with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes. He had a muscular build and a confident air about him. He was a few years older than Tessa and worked as a construction foreman. He was a man of few words, but when he spoke, people listened.
He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Tessa. “Hey,” he said softly, his eyes meeting hers.
“Hey,” she replied, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Tessa felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what was coming next. “Oh yeah?” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jake nodded. “Yeah,” he said, his eyes never leaving hers. “I want you.”
Tessa felt her heart rate quicken. She had been wanting this all day too. She reached out and took Jake’s hand, pulling him closer to her.
He leaned in, and their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss. Tessa’s heart fluttered as his tongue explored her mouth. She could feel the heat building between them as their bodies pressed together.
Jake’s hands began to wander, caressing Tessa’s body as they continued to kiss. He trailed his fingers down her side, causing her to gasp as he reached her breast. He squeezed gently, and Tessa moaned into his mouth.
Jake’s hand continued its journey downward, stopping at the waistband of Tessa’s pajama pants. He hooked his fingers into the fabric and pulled them down, exposing her bare thighs.
Tessa’s breath hitched as Jake’s hand continued its journey, stopping only when it reached her wet, aching core. He circled her clit with his thumb, causing her to moan loudly.
Jake broke the kiss and looked down at Tessa, his eyes dark with desire. “I want to taste you,” he said, his voice husky.
Tessa nodded, unable to speak. She wanted that too.
Jake moved down her body, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He reached her core and wasted no time, his tongue darting out to taste her.
Tessa moaned as Jake’s tongue explored her, licking and sucking at her clit. She could feel the orgasm building deep within her, and she knew it wouldn’t be long now.
Jake sensed her impending release and quickened his pace, his tongue moving faster and faster against her clit.
Tessa’s back arched off the bed as she came, her moans filling the room. Jake continued to lick and suck at her, drawing out her orgasm until she begged him to stop.
Jake moved back up Tessa’s body, his lips meeting hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only served to turn her on more.
Tessa reached down and wrapped her hand around Jake’s cock, stroking him firmly. She could feel him throbbing in her hand, and she knew he was close.
Jake broke the kiss and looked down at Tessa, his eyes pleading. “I need to be inside you,” he said, his voice strained.
Tessa nodded, guiding him inside her. They both moaned as he filled her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time.
Jake’s thrusts became faster and harder as he chased his own release. Tessa could feel herself building again, her orgasm just out of reach.
With one final thrust, Jake came, filling Tessa with his warmth. She followed him over the edge, her own orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still entwined.
“I love you,” Jake whispered, his lips brushing against Tessa’s ear.
“I love you too,” she replied, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.
And with that, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still entwined, their hearts beating as one.
