He couldn't resist playing with her sexily shaped body; its curves mimicking her own so perfectly. It felt so real in his hands, and he became lost in the fantasy. His heart raced as he imagined her standing before him, watching him pleasure her stand-in.
Her scent filled the air, a mixture of excitement and desire that drove him wild. He pressed the doll's body against the bed, moaning softly at the contact. His thoughts drifted to her, of how she would feel under him, of their heat mingling together.
With one confident stroke, he slid inside the doll's warmth, making love to it as if it were her. The sensation was almost too much for him to bear; his desire for her burning brighter than ever before. He moved faster, harder, his need for release growing with each thrust.
As he neared climax, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a primal roar, he erupted, filling the room with the sound of his orgasm.
