In the dimly lit room, a woman with thick, raven-black hair stood with her back facing the door. Her silhouette, bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, revealed the curves of her supple body. She was naked, her bronzed skin glowing in the low light.
A faint smile played upon her lips as she heard the door creak open, the footsteps of a man approaching her from behind. His fingers gently brushed against her shoulder, tracing a line down her arm, causing her to shiver in anticipation.
“You’re stunning,” he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. His hands continued to explore her body, caressing her hips and waist, before coming to rest on her breasts. He cupped them gently, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, feeling them harden beneath his touch.
She leaned back into him, her ass pressing against his growing erection. A low moan escaped her lips as she ground herself against him, her body begging for more.
His mouth found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as his hands continued to roam her body. She reached behind her, her fingers wrapping around his cock, giving it a gentle squeeze.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. His hands moved down her body, finding her wet and ready for him.
She let out a gasp as his fingers found her clit, rubbing it gently in a circular motion. His other hand slid down to her entrance, teasing her with a single finger, before plunging it deep inside her.
“Yes,” she breathed, her body trembling with pleasure.
He added a second finger, stretching her open as he continued to rub her clit. Her moans grew louder, her body bucking against his hand.
“Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire.
