As he lay there, his throbbing cock, jutting upwards, begged to be touched. She slid her fingers into him, feeling the pulsating veins that ran along its length, as she teased the sensitive spot at the tip of his shaft. With a moan, he pushed deeper, his hips bucking wildly in anticipation.
Her hands darted between their bodies, fingertips brushing against her wet folds. The scent of their combined desire filled the air, intoxicating and electrifying. He watched as she slid a finger inside herself, her eyes never leaving him. She moved slower this time, savoring each touch as if it were their last, knowing full well what they both craved.
Her fingers delved deeper, exploring hidden depths that sent shivers down his spine. His cock twitched in response, aching for release. He couldn't help but let out a groan when she found the perfect spot, her fingers stroking it gently. Her moans echoed through the room, matching the rhythm of his thrusting hips.
With each stroke, she drew closer to her climax, her breath becoming ragged and unsteady. The sight of her flushed face and heaving chest was enough to make him lose control. He pulled out suddenly, his cock swelling even more before shooting a stream of hot cum onto her waiting pussy.
She gasped at the feel of his warmth seeping into her folds, her orgasm finally hitting its peak. Her body shuddered as she came, every muscle tensing and then relaxing, waves of pleasure washing over her until there was nothing left but a contented sigh.
They lay together afterward, their breaths slowing down to normal. He kissed the back of her neck tenderly, feeling the warmth of his own release still seeping into her body. This simple act - awakening your passion in missionary position - had led them to new heights of pleasure, opening up a whole new world of exploration and excitement. And it was all thanks to their unyielding desire for each other.