The couple lay entwined on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. The air was thick with desire as he looked into her eyes, his expression intense. She pressed her lips to his neck, her breath hot against his skin. With a low growl, he pulled her closer, his hands roaming over her curves.
As if in a trance, she reached down between them, her fingers finding the head of his erection. He gasped, arching his back involuntarily. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him slowly, deliberately. It was a possessive gesture that sent shivers down his spine.
His fingers found their way between her legs, teasing her sensitive folds. She moaned in response, desperately needing his touch. Their hips began to move in sync, their hearts racing in unison.
"Please," she whispered, her voice hus ky and low, barely audible even to herself as she pleaded for him to stop.
