Apartment with tall windows, filled with darkness. The two lovers, their hands and mouths tangled, clothing torn off. They're not invisible, even if the lights are out. Their moans and gasps echo through the quiet room. His rough thrusts punctuate her pleasured cries. Her nails scraping down his back as she pulls him closer. He grabs her hair, yanks her head back, and claims her mouth with bruising force. Her hips buck up to meet his, her pleasure unabashed. They're not invisible, not tonight, as they make love like it's their last time.
