In the stillness of the night, a soft glow emanated from the cracked bedroom door. Inside, the room was alive with the sounds of passion. The man, with his chiseled jaw and dark hair, was hungrily exploring the woman’s body. His hands roamed over her curves, feeling her respond to his touch. The woman, a goddess with fiery red hair and a voluptuous figure, lay back, letting out soft moans as he worshipped her.
Their eyes met, a spark igniting between them. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring her mouth as their bodies pressed together. His hands found her breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks. She arched into his touch, her own hands traveling down his chest to the waistband of his boxers.
With a wicked smile, she tugged them down, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around him, stroking him gently as he groaned into her mouth. His hands wandered down, slipping beneath the waistband of her lacy panties. He found her wet and ready for him, her pussy slick with desire.
Breaking their kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, nipping at her earlobe. She gasped as his fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles that made her hips buck. He continued his descent, pressing kisses to her collarbone, her breasts, her stomach. He hooked his fingers into her panties, pulling them down her legs and off.
She spread her legs, inviting him in. He didn’t hesitate, his tongue darting out to taste her. She cried out, her hands finding his hair and holding him there. He licked and sucked, driving her wild. She was close, so close.
