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Amateur Amour: The Art of Bedroom Selfies

In the dimly lit bedroom, she lay there, her lustrous body glistening with sweat from the anticipation of what was to come. Her long, slender fingers were wrapped around the pulsating length of his hard cock, as he watched her, mesmerized by the way her eyes sparkled and her breath quickened in rhythm with each stroke.

"Baby, I want you to touch yourself," he commanded, his voice thick with desire. His tone was low and husky, arousing her further as she listened intently, imagining him speaking those words directly into her ear. She began to slide her fingers along the swollen lips of her pussy, feeling the slickness of her own juices on her fingers as they glided effortlessly against the sensitive skin.

"Touch yourself for me," he urged again, this time moving closer so that their bodies were mere inches apart. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, and she couldn't help but moan softly at the sensation. As she continued to stroke herself, he reached over and began to explore her body with his own hands, caressing her breasts gently before moving lower to trace intricate patterns across her taut stomach.

She felt a surge of pleasure as his fingers dipped between her legs, teasing her clit before slipping inside her hot, wet core. Her back arched slightly at the touch, and she let out a low groan, her eyes fluttering shut for a moment as she focused solely on the exquisite sensations coursing through her.

"Look at me," he commanded suddenly, his voice deep and commanding. Opening her eyes, she met his gaze, their eyes locked in an intense connection that seemed to draw them even closer together. "Touch yourself for me."

She did as he asked, her fingers moving with newfound urgency as she sought out the spots that would bring her closest to release. As she touched herself, she could feel him watching, his breath catching in his throat as he took in the sight of her fingertips delving into her slick, hot folds.

"Fuck, you're so wet for me," he groaned, sliding a finger deep within her pussy to demonstrate just how turned on she was by his presence and his instructions. She gasped at the intrusion, but it only served to heighten the pleasure she felt as he continued to stroke her insides with expert precision.

"I want to see you cum," he said, his voice low and gruff. "Do it for me." And so she did, her fingers moving faster and harder as she sought out the sweet release that had become so elusive in recent days. She could feel her body trembling, the muscles of her cunt clenching around his finger as a wave of pleasure washed over her.

"That's it, baby," he praised, his voice laced with admiration for her ability to bring herself to the brink of ecstasy so easily. "Now, let me show you how much I want you."

And with that, he rolled onto his back and beckoned her closer. As she straddled him, she could feel the heat radiating from his body, his cock standing at attention as she lowered herself onto him. She felt a moment of hesitation before she plunged down onto him, feeling his length slide easily into her slick, waiting pussy.

"Oh God," she moaned, her eyes wide with amazement at the intensity of the pleasure that coursed through her as he filled her completely. He reached up to cup her breasts, pinching and rolling the nipples between his fingers until they were hard and sensitive to the touch.

"Fuck me harder," she demanded, her hips bucking in rhythm with each thrust he made into her body. She could feel him hitting that spot inside her, that place where all of her pleasure resided, and she reveled in the sensations it brought about.

As they continued to fuck, their bodies intertwined and moving in perfect harmony, she knew that this would be a moment she'd remember forever. It was raw and primal, a connection forged through the power of their bodies and the passion that burned between them. And as she felt herself nearing the edge once more, she knew that this encounter would forever be etched into her memory as one of the most intimate moments of her life.