Whispers in the Night

In the dimly lit room, a woman with a short pixie haircut stood in front of the full-length mirror. She was partially nude, her toned body on display. Her eyes were closed as she ran her fingers over her erect nipples, feeling the electricity coursing through her veins. She was eager, waiting for him to join her.

A moment later, the door creaked open and a man entered, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her curves. He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. She gasped as she felt his hard length pressing against her, and she ground her hips against him.

He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her earlobe as she moaned. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She arched her back, pressing herself further into his touch. He slipped a hand between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him.

He slowly circled her clit, teasing her as she whimpered. She begged him for more, but he took his time, drawing out the pleasure. Finally, he plunged two fingers inside of her, curling them to hit her g-spot. She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her.

But he wasn’t done with her yet. He picked her up, laying her on the bed. He spread her legs wide, burying his face in her pussy. He licked and sucked at her clit, driving her wild. She thrashed beneath him, her fingers tangled in his hair as she begged for more.

He slid a finger inside of her, then two, preparing her for his cock. She was dripping wet, ready for him. He positioned himself at her entrance, slowly pushing inside of her. She moaned as he filled her, her legs wrapped around his waist.

He began to thrust, hard and fast. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies slapping together. He reached down, rubbing her clit as she cried out. She came again, her pussy clenching around his cock.

He couldn’t hold back any longer, his own orgasm ripping through him. He groaned, filling her with his cum. They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies entwined.

As they drifted off to sleep, she whispered in his ear, “I love you.” And he whispered back, “I love you too.”

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