A Night of Unbridled Passion

The room was dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. She walked in, her heels clicking softly on the hardwood floor, her eyes locked onto his. He was sprawled on the bed, his cock already hard, ready for her. She bit her lip, feeling a rush of excitement.

“You look fucking delicious,” he growled, his voice low and husky. She smiled, knowing the power she held over him. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lace bra underneath. His eyes darkened with lust as he watched her, his hand already stroking his thick dick.

She slid her skirt down, stepping out of it gracefully. Her panties were a matching set, sheer and revealing. She could see the bulge in his pants growing as he watched her, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She climbed onto the bed, straddling him, feeling his cock press against her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered, grinding against him. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He flipped her over, his body covering hers. She could feel his cock, hot and hard, pressing against her inner thigh. She moaned, arching her back, inviting him in.

He grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. His other hand trailed down her body, cupping her breast, teasing her nipple through the lace. She gasped, her pussy throbbing with need. He shifted, his cock poised at her entrance. She bucked her hips, eager for him.

“Fuck me,” she demanded, her voice breathless. He thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out, her body clenching around him. He began to move, his hips grinding against hers, his cock hitting all the right spots. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him deeper.

He released her wrists, his hands roaming her body, squeezing her ass, gripping her thighs. She grabbed his hair, pulling him down for a kiss. Their tongues tangled, their breaths mingled. She could taste his desire, feel his need. She broke the kiss, gasping for air.

He flipped