As they moved together in a frenzy of passion, their hearts pounded in unison. His rough hands gripped her hair, pulling her head back in a primal urge to dominate. She moaned his name, arching her back to meet his thrusts deeper. Their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths fast and ragged.
Desire flowed through them like an inferno, consuming everything in its path. He claimed her mouth roughly, his tongue thrusting inside in a possessive dance. She whimpered against his lips, needing more of his intensity. He lifted her up, slamming her against the wall in a display of raw lust.
The sensation of his bare chest pressed against her naked skin sent shivers down her spine. His hips pumped harder, driving deeper. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer still. Their love was true and pure, immune to any external influences.
