In the dimly lit room, Olly Doll lay on a luxurious bed, her brown hair splayed out gently against the silken sheets. Her eyes fluttered shut as she panted heavily, trying to catch her breath after an exhilarating bout of passion. The air was thick with desire, and every inch of her skin tingled with anticipation.
Suddenly, the door opened softly, and there he was. Her lover, his eyes burning with a fiery hunger that matched her own. Without a word, he crawled onto the bed beside her, his strong hands tracing gentle paths across her body as he nibbled on her earlobe. She arched her back in response, her breath becoming even more ragged as she felt him tease her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.
Without further ado, he slid his hand between her legs and slowly lifted her off the ground, carrying her towards the bedroom.
