Whispers in the Night

It was late, and the moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a small apartment on the outskirts of town, a woman sat in front of her vanity, brushing her long hair. She had shoulder-length side bangs that framed her face perfectly, and as she ran the brush through them, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement.

She was expecting company tonight, a man she had been seeing for a few weeks. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a body that was made for sin. She couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her body, to lose herself in the moment with him.

As she brushed her hair, she heard a soft knock at the door. She stood up, her heart racing, and made her way to the door. She opened it to find him standing there, a grin on his face.

“Hello, beautiful,” he said, his voice low and husky.

She smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her body. She stepped aside, inviting him in, and closed the door behind him.

Without a word, he pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her waist. She sighed, feeling his lips on her neck, his breath hot and heavy. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, and felt a shiver run down her spine as he nibbled on her earlobe.

He began to kiss her, softly at first, but then with more urgency. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. She moaned, feeling herself grow wet with desire.

He broke the kiss, his eyes dark with lust. He reached down, grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head. She stood before him, her breasts bare, her nipples hard and aching.

He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and teased it, his tongue swirling around it, driving her wild with desire. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, wanting more.

He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. She felt herself grow wetter, her clit throbbing with need. She reached down, cupping his cock through his pants. It was hard and thick, and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.

He groaned, his hips bucking against her hand. She undid his pants, freeing his cock. She stroked it, feeling it twitch in her hand. She leaned down, taking the tip into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, tasting his salty pre-cum.

He groaned, his hands on her head, guiding her as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. She took him all the way in, feeling him hit the back of her throat. She sucked and teased him, her tongue working its magic.

He pulled her up, his lips finding hers again. He picked her up, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down, his body covering hers. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her wet pussy, and she moaned, wanting him inside her.

He kissed her again, his tongue exploring her mouth. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in slow circles, driving her wild. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.

He slipped a finger inside her, testing her readiness. She was wet and ready for him. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her wet folds. He looked into her eyes, and she nodded, giving him permission.

He thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back. He began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.

He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again. He rubbed it in time with his thrusts, driving her closer to the edge. She moaned, her breath coming in short gasps.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her orgasm building.

He thrust harder, deeper, and she felt herself shatter around him, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She screamed his name, her body trembling with pleasure.

He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic. He buried himself deep inside her, his cock twitching as he came, filling her with his seed.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts racing. He kissed her again, softly, and she smiled, feeling content and sated.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies spent, their hearts full. And as the moon hung low in the sky, casting its soft glow over the city, they knew that they had found something special, something that would last a lifetime.

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