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Bound by Lust

In the dimly lit room, I felt his hands roaming over my body, his fingers exploring every curve and angle, tracing a path down my spine that made me shiver with anticipation. The scent of his sweat filled my nostrils as he whispered dirty words into my ear. He was hungry for me; his eyes seemed to devour every inch of skin on my naked form.

His strong hands gripped my ass, pulling me closer until our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel the hardness of his erection against my stomach. His breath came in short gasps as he ground himself into me, making me tremble with need. We stood there for what felt like an eternity, lost in a world of raw passion, each movement a promise of the pleasure to come.

Suddenly, he turned us around, pushing me onto the bed and following close behind. He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth as if seeking some hidden secret that only he could unlock. As our tongues danced together, I felt him slide down my body until he reached my throbbing clit.

With a gasp, I felt his lips wrap around it, sucking gently and then harder, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. He alternated between soft licks and deep thrusts, driving me wild with desire. Each time he pulled back, the cool air hit my sensitive skin, causing an intense buildup of anticipation that was only relieved when he returned to his wicked ministrations.

His hands roamed up and down my thighs, teasing and tantalizing before finally finding their way between them. One hand slid under me while the other remained firmly wrapped around my throbbing clit. He began to move in time with his mouth, his fingers sliding easily inside me as I moaned in response.

My body was now a slave to his touch, every nerve ending screaming for more. He knew exactly what I needed - how hard to thrust, how deep to slide his fingers, and when to switch techniques. It wasn't long before the pressure built to a crescendo, my muscles tensing with each stroke until finally, I couldn't hold back any longer.

With a loud cry, I came violently, my body shaking uncontrollably as he continued to work his magic on me. My juices flowed freely from within me, coating both our bodies and providing lubrication for what was coming next.

He pulled away just long enough to remove the condom from his pocket, rolling it onto his already-hard cock with practiced ease. I could feel him position himself at my entrance, the head of his dick pressing against me, threatening to split me open.

"Please," I begged, desperate for him to fill me up. He hesitated for a moment before pushing forward, stretching me wider than I'd ever been before. A wave of pain washed over me as he sank deeper, but the pleasure was soon replacing it entirely.

He began to move inside me, his strokes long and deep, sending shivers of ecstasy through my entire body. Our bodies were now one, our hearts pounding in sync with each other's movements. We moved together, lost in the rhythm of our desire.

The bed creaked beneath us, adding to the sensory overload that was overwhelming me. His hands gripped my hips firmly, pulling me back onto him each time he thrust forward. My clit continued to swell and throb with every touch, begging for attention.

I reached down between us, finding it easily despite the frantic movements of his body. I began to rub it gently, matching his rhythm as best I could. The orgasm built again, this time even more intense than before. As he hit his peak, I came with him, our bodies convulsing together in one final display of carnal passion.

We collapsed onto the bed, both of us spent and panting heavily from the intensity of our encounter. As we lay there, wrapped up in each other's arms, all that remained was the sound of our ragged breaths and the lingering scent of sex in the air. We were bound by lust, two bodies coming together to create something far greater than either of us could have achieved alone.

And so, we lay there for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of our passion-filled encounter. It was then that I knew - this man would always hold a special place in my heart, forever linked to the most exhilarating moments of my life. We were connected not just by desire, but by something much deeper than that: a bond forged through shared pleasure and an unbreakable connection formed from raw, unbridled passion.