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Confessions of a Sexy POV Writer

It was late, around midnight when he called me for an unscheduled meeting. We had planned to meet earlier in the evening but he seemed unusually distracted, always busy with work and his usual self-absorbed nature. But tonight, he had a different energy about him. His eyes were darker, as if something deep and hidden was stirring inside of him. He invited me over to discuss some business proposal and I couldn't say no.

As soon as I entered his apartment, the tension between us became palpable. It wasn't just physical attraction; it was a magnetic pull that seemed to draw us closer to each other, making every inch of our bodies yearn for touch. We sat facing each other on opposite ends of the couch, both of us trying not to let our eyes wander down the other's body.

He began talking about the proposal, but soon enough, the conversation shifted towards something far more intimate. He asked me how I felt about him and what he meant to me. It was a question I had been asking myself for weeks now, but never dared to voice out loud. As I stammered and tried to find my words, he leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving mine. His lips brushed against my ear and he whispered, "I want you, badly."

My heart raced and butterflies fluttered in my stomach as he moved towards me, our bodies now inches apart. I could feel the warmth radiating from him, making my skin tingle with anticipation. His hands gripped my waist tightly, pulling me closer still. Our bodies were pressed against each other, every curve fitting perfectly into place. His lips met mine in a passionate kiss that sent shivers down my spine and caused my core to pulse with desire.

As we continued to kiss, our tongues danced together wildly, tasting every inch of each other's mouth. It wasn't long before our hands started to wander, exploring the contours of our partner's body. His fingers traced along my thigh, sending a bolt of electricity straight to my core. I couldn't help but moan into his mouth as he slid his hand further up, finding my wetness and rubbing it with slow deliberate strokes.

He broke the kiss then, looking me deep in the eyes, asking if this was what I wanted. The moment hung heavy between us before I nodded, too overwhelmed by desire to speak. He smiled, a wicked glint in his eye as he stood up and pulled me along with him towards the bedroom.

Once inside, he pushed me gently onto the bed, my body arching back into the soft mattress. He continued to kiss and lick down my neck, nibbling at the sensitive skin there before trailing his tongue lower until it reached its destination: my throbbing clit. The sensation of his mouth on me was indescribable; a combination of pleasure and pain that sent waves of euphoria coursing through my entire body.

I writhed beneath him, moaning loudly as he lapped at my aching core with expert precision. His fingers danced around my clit, circling and flicking in ways that made me feel like I was going to explode with pleasure. It wasn't long before I could no longer hold back; my body trembled violently, my pussy contracted around his tongue as I came hard, gasping for breath and begging for more.

With a satisfied grin on his face, he climbed up onto the bed next to me, our bodies touching once again. His cock was already hard, throbbing against my leg as he reached over and grabbed a condom from the bedside table. He rolled it onto his erection, watching as I admired the sight of him getting ready for us.

He positioned himself between my legs and entered me slowly, filling me completely with his thick member. The feeling was indescribable; raw and intense, like nothing I had ever experienced before. He began to move within me, each thrust deeper and harder than the last. Our bodies slapped together noisily, our skin slicked with sweat as we lost ourselves in the rhythm of our passion.

As he continued to fuck me mercilessly, his fingers found their way back to my clit, playing with it expertly while we connected on a level I had never before thought possible. The sensations were too much to bear; another orgasm built within me until finally, it overtook me once more.

As he came inside me moments later, I felt completely consumed by this man and our mutual desire for one another. It was raw, primal, and undeniably sexy - a moment that will forever be etched into my memory as one of the most intense sexual encounters of my life.