The room was dimly lit, casting a sensual glow across the lush red velvet sheets. The air was thick with anticipation as he stood before her, his cock throbbing with desire. She lay sprawled on the bed, her tits jiggling as she giggled, teasing him with glances at the crotch of her black panties. Her pussy lips were swollen and damp, inviting him in for a taste.
He knelt between her legs, his eyes locked on the glistening wetness between them. Slowly, he reached out and gently traced the outline of her clit with his fingertip, feeling it pulse beneath his touch. Her breath hitched as she arched her back, offering herself to him completely.
"Please," she whispered, "I need you inside me."
He needed no further encouragement. With one swift motion, he ripped off her panties, revealing the juicy pussy that he had been craving for days. His mouth watered as he dove in headfirst, his tongue plunging deep into her core. She moaned, her hands clutching at his hair as she felt him explore every inch of her most intimate place.
As his tongue flicked against her clit and his fingers probed her depths, he could feel his own cock swelling with arousal. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her pussy gripping him tight as he pounded her to orgasm. But for now, he focused on making her cum with nothing but his mouth.
Her moans grew louder, more fervent. She was close, so close that she could barely stand it anymore. And then, with a final, desperate cry, she came, her pussy pulsing around his tongue as he drank in every last drop of her release.
He pulled away from her, wiping the remnants of her cum from his lips with a smirk. She looked up at him with an expression that said she was both ashamed and proud of what they had just done. But there was something else in her eyes - a hunger, a need for more.
He knew exactly how to satisfy that craving. Rising to his feet, he stripped off his own clothes, revealing his erect, throbbing cock. Without any further preamble, he pushed it into her waiting pussy, feeling the warm, wet embrace of her cunt as he buried himself inside her.
She moaned again, arching her back and clawing at his shoulders as he began to move. In and out, deeper with each thrust until finally he was pounding into her with all the force he could muster. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies melding together in a primal dance of lust and desire.
Soon, they were both lost in the rhythm of their fucking, each grunt and gasp fueling their passion until it became impossible to tell where one ended and the other began. He felt her pussy tighten around him, signaling that she was once again on the brink of climax.
"Cum for me," he growled, knowing that hearing his words would push her over the edge. "Cum all over my cock."
And so she did, her pussy spasming wildly as she came, milking him dry and leaving him spent and breathless. They lay there together in a tangle of limbs, their hearts pounding in sync with the echoes of their passion still lingering in the air around them.
As they slowly disentangled themselves from one another, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. For in that moment, amidst the sweat and the gasps for breath, they had discovered something far greater than just physical pleasure: a deep, abiding connection that would forever bind them together.