She watched him from across the room her gaze burning through his very soul.
Her curves were a distraction a dangerous allure he couldn't resist.
The night was young and full of wicked possibilities.
His touch was electric igniting a fire within her.
She was his surrendering to his dominance.
The room spun their bodies intertwined.
Every gasp every sigh echoing through the night.
He drove deeper a powerful rhythm of lust.
Her body arched a perfect curve of submission.
His lips found hers a kiss that stole her breath.
The tension built the anticipation unbearable.
She felt him explode inside her a molten wave of pure bliss.
Then silence a delicious exhaustion.
She lay in his arms content and utterly satiated.
He traced the curves of her body his fingers lingering on her skin.
The morning light broke painting their bodies in soft hues.
Their bodies were still entwined the scent of their lovemaking thick in the air.
She stretched lazily a purr escaping her lips.
He watched her his eyes full of possessive lust.
Their story was just beginning a journey into their deepest desires.
