The room was dimly lit, casting shadows on the walls as they undulated to the slow beat of the music playing softly in the background. She stood before him, her heart racing with anticipation. His eyes followed every move she made, gazing at her voluptuous form with desire.
She took a deep breath, grasping the dildo in her hand. It was long, thick, and veiny - just like him. Lowering herself to her knees, she ran the cool tip of the toy down her stomach, teasing his senses. His cock twitched in his pants, aching for release.
As she positioned the dildo at her entrance, he watched in awe as she took control of their encounter. With a slow, deliberate push, she sank the first few inches of the toy inside herself. Her breath hitched, and she arched her back as pleasure coursed through her.
