In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair stood facing away from the door, her silhouette framed by the warm glow of the setting sun streaming in from behind. She was completely nude, her voluptuous figure on full display. Her smooth, bronze skin glowed with a subtle sheen of sweat, evidence of the heat that had built up between them.
The air was thick with anticipation as the door creaked open, revealing a tall, muscular man with piercing green eyes. He drank in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on the curve of her hips and the roundness of her ass. He couldn’t help but reach down and adjust himself, his cock already rock hard at the sight of her.
She sensed his presence and turned to face him, her dark eyes meeting his. A small smile played at the corners of her lips as she took a step towards him, closing the distance between them.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, her voice husky and low.
He didn’t need any further invitation. He crossed the room in two strides, pulling her into his arms and crushing his lips to hers. His tongue darted out, searching for hers, and she met him eagerly.
Their kiss was fierce and passionate, their bodies pressed together as they explored each other. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her hips grinding against his.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her earlobe and causing her to shiver. She arched her back, offering herself to him, and he took the invitation. He knelt before her, his lips finding her nipples and teasing them into hard peaks.
She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as he lavished attention on her breasts. She was already wet, her pussy throbbing with need.
