In the dimly lit room, a woman with thick, raven-black hair stood facing away from the door. She was nude, her caramel skin glowing in the soft light. The curves of her hips and the roundness of her ass were on full display, and she knew he was watching.
The door creaked open, and she felt his presence behind her. His hands rested on her hips, pulling her close, and she could feel his erection pressing against her. She leaned back into him, her head resting on his chest as they both looked at their reflection in the mirror.
He began to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire down to her shoulder. His hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering shut as he continued his assault on her senses.
His fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles that made her legs tremble. She reached behind her, guiding his cock to her entrance. He thrust inside her, filling her completely. She gasped, her head falling back onto his shoulder as he began to move.
In and out, he fucked her, his hips slapping against hers. She could feel every inch of him, the thickness of his cock stretching her. She reached down, fingering herself as he fucked her harder. She was so close, her orgasm building deep inside her.
He whispered in her ear, “Come for me,” and she did. She screamed his name as she came, her body shaking with the force of her release. He followed soon after, filling her with his cum.
They stood there, breathless and spent, for a moment longer. He pulled out of her, and she turned to face him, her lips finding his. They kissed, their bodies still entwined, as the room faded to black.
