The moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the curves and contours of the woman lying on the bed. She was a vision of beauty, with her raven-black hair cascading down her back and her luscious, thick figure that commanded attention. Her caramel skin glowed in the dim light, and her full breasts rose and fell with each breath she took.
He watched her from the doorway, his eyes roving over every inch of her exposed flesh. She was a goddess, and he was her devoted servant. He approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her, and when he reached the bed, he knelt down beside her and placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder.
She stirred, her dark eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze. A small smile played at the corners of her lips as she reached up to stroke his cheek. He leaned into her touch, his heart swelling with love and desire.
He began to kiss her, starting with her lips and then moving down to her neck. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest as she moaned softly. He trailed his lips down to her collarbone, nipping and licking at her sensitive skin.
His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching. She writhed beneath him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as he continued to explore her body.
He slid his hand down her stomach, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip before slipping between her thighs. She was wet, her pussy slick with desire as he stroked her clit. She moaned louder, her hips bucking against his hand as he continued to touch her.
He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to be inside her, to feel her warmth and wetness surrounding him. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock throbbing with need.
She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire. “Take me,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight warmth enveloping him. She gasped as he filled her, her hips meeting his thrusts as he began to move.
Their lovemaking was slow and sensual, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. He kissed her deeply, their tongues twirling together as they lost themselves in the moment.
He could feel her climax building, her muscles tightening around him as she moaned his name. He quickened his pace, driving deeper inside her as she cried out in pleasure.
Her orgasm triggered his own, and he came hard, filling her with his seed. They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts racing.
He pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her as they lay in the afterglow of their lovemaking. He breathed in the scent of her hair, his heart overflowing with love and contentment.
They lay there for what felt like hours, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one. And as the moon cast its final rays upon them, they knew that their love was strong enough to withstand anything.
