In the dimly lit room, she lay on the table, heart racing with anticipation. He stepped closer, his hands trailing slowly over her body. She arched into his touch, their gazes locked. He dipped his head to kiss her neck, teasing her sensitivities. With each passing second, their connection deepened.
Finally, he knelt between her legs, tenderly running his fingers through her wetness. She gasped as he found her entrance and teased it, making her body tremble with need. His index finger slowly penetrated her, stretching her tight anal muscles. She whimpered with pleasure and pushed back against him, wanting more.
As his finger moved in and out, she felt his other hand massaging her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She cried out his name, devouring him with her eyes. He replaced his finger with his co . She arched her back as he slowly entered her, their bodies intertwining in a dance of desire.
