In the quiet of the night, under the soft glow of the moon, a woman sat on the edge of a crystal-clear lake. Her long, curly hair tumbled down her back, shimmering like a raven’s wing against the pale light. She was topless, her full breasts bared to the cool air, the dark peaks of her nipples hardened with desire.
A man approached her, his footsteps silent on the damp grass. He knelt before her, his hands gently caressing her thighs, moving upwards until he reached the soft skin of her belly. His fingers traced circles around her navel, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
Their eyes met, the connection between them palpable. He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips. She responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, nibbling at her earlobe. She moaned, her head falling back to give him better access. His hands continued their exploration, cupping her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples.
She reached down, her fingers finding the zipper of his pants. She pulled it down, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, stroking him gently. He groaned, his head falling back.
She leaned in, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. She sucked gently, her tongue swirling around the head. He moaned, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair.
She took him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down. He groaned, his hips thrusting upwards to meet her. She sucked harder, her fingers playing with his balls.
He couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled her up, his lips finding hers in a deep kiss. He laid her down on the grass, his body covering hers. His cock pressed against her wet pussy, teasing her.
She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him. He entered her slowly, filling her completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his back.
He began to move, his thrusts slow and deep. She matched his rhythm, their bodies moving as one. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the night, their moans and gasps echoing across the lake.
He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She met him, their bodies slapping together. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He followed, his cock pulsing inside her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breathing heavy. The moon watched over them, a silent witness to their passion. The night was theirs, and they owned it.
