In the moonlit garden, sheathed in soft whispers of the night breeze, they lay intertwined. His rough hands traced delicate patterns on her naked skin, his lips savoring every inch of her body he claimed. She moaned softly as he entered her, their lovemaking punctuated by the occasional creaking of the fence. They moved together in a rhythmic dance, their bodies becoming one under the watchful eyes of her absent husband. As they reached their climax, his hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer as he filled her completely. Their breathing heavy, they looked into each other's eyes, sharing a moment of raw passion and connection.
