As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the lush green grass, she knew it was time. Her heart raced with anticipation as she felt his breath on her neck, the warmth of his body pressing against hers. She could feel the hardness of his cock through her silky lace underwear, and it sent shivers down her spine.
His hands moved expertly over her body, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins. He cupped her breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples until they stood erect against the cool evening air. His fingers traced a path lower, sliding between her legs and discovering the dampness that lay hidden beneath the thin fabric of her panties.
With a flick of his finger, he exposed her wetness, causing her to gasp. Her pussy was swollen and ready for him, eagerly awaiting his touch. He delved further into the moist folds, finding her clit and rubbing it gently with his thumb. She moaned softly, her body arching towards him in response to his touch.
He knew she craved more, so he slid a finger inside her tight pussy, feeling the walls of her cunt grip and release around his digits. He added another finger, stretching her open as she whimpered with pleasure. Her juices flowed freely now, coating his fingers and providing lubrication for his invasion.
His cock was rock hard, throbbing against her hip as he continued to probe her wetness. She yearned for it inside her, desperate for the feeling of being filled by him. With a low growl, he positioned himself at the entrance of her pussy and pushed forward, impaling her on his thick shaft.
She cried out as he entered her, the sensation of his cock stretching her open filling her with an indescribable feeling of fullness. He pulled almost all the way out, teasing her with the head of his cock before sliding back in, filling her once again.
His rhythm was relentless, each stroke harder and faster than the last. She could feel him hitting her G-spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, her nipples erect and aching for his attention.
He reached around to her clit again, rubbing it rhythmically as he continued to fuck her relentlessly. The combination of his cock stretching her open and the constant stimulation on her clit was too much for her to bear. She felt herself teetering on the edge of orgasm, desperate for release.
"Please," she begged, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I need you to fuck me harder."
He obliged, slamming into her even more forcefully. The sound of their bodies coming together echoed around them, filling the air with the raw passion of their union. He gripped her hip for leverage, his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust.
She could feel an intense pressure building within her, a sensation she knew all too well. She was close, so close to climaxing, her pussy clenching around his cock as if trying to draw him even deeper inside her.
"Cum for me," he growled, knowing the sound of his voice would push her over the edge. "Let go and let me feel you come apart."
And so she did, her body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her pussy tightened around his cock, milking him dry as she clung to him for support. He continued to fuck her until he could hold back no longer, his own orgasm surging through him like a tidal wave.
He pulled out at the last moment, painting her thighs with his cum. She felt a sense of satisfaction and completeness wash over her as they lay there together, both panting heavily from their shared exertion.
As the evening sky turned from violet to black, they embraced one another, content in the knowledge that they had just experienced something truly special. The art of roleplaying as a hotwife had never felt so real or so satisfying than it did at that moment.