I feel her weight on me, her body pressing down as she straddles my hips. Her hands are on my thighs, pushing them apart, and I can feel the anticipation building in my core. The room is quiet except for our breathing, and the soft rustle of fabric as she shifts. Her fingers trace the edge of my shorts, teasing, promising. I’m already wet, my pussy throbbing with need. She leans down, her breath hot on my ear, whispering words that send shivers down my spine. I arch my back, pushing against her, begging for more.
Desire Unleashed in Every Touch
Her hands are everywhere, exploring, claiming. She pulls my shorts down slowly, her eyes locked on mine. I can see the hunger in her gaze, the same hunger that’s consuming me. Her fingers find my clit, circling, teasing, and I gasp, my hips bucking against her touch. She smiles, a wicked curve of her lips, and leans down to kiss me deeply. Her tongue invades my mouth, mimicking the rhythm of her fingers. I’m lost in sensation, my body on fire, every nerve ending alive and screaming for more. I can feel her wetness against my thigh, her own arousal matching mine. She grinds against me, her clit rubbing against my skin, and I reach up to grab her ass, pulling her closer. Our bodies move in sync, a dance of desire and need. Her fingers slip inside me, and I cry out, my body clenching around her. She starts to move, her fingers fucking me with a rhythm that has me on the edge of orgasm. I can feel it building, the tension coiling in my belly, ready to explode. She leans down, her lips finding my nipple, sucking and biting until I’m a writhing mess beneath her. Her fingers never stop, never slow, and I can feel my orgasm crashing over me. I scream, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash through me. She rides it out with me, her own body shaking as she finds her release. We collapse together, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. In this moment, there’s nothing but us, lost in the afterglow of our shared pleasure.
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