In the dimly lit bedroom, she laid there on her back, staring up at him as he towered over her. His eyes smoldered with desire, the fire within burning for her touch. Her breasts heaved gently, her nipples hard and aching for his attention. He reached down and cupped one of them in his large, calloused hand, feeling the weight of it, her skin slick against his rough palm.
He leaned down, taking her breast into his mouth, sucking and tugging at her taut nipple until she arched her back in pleasure, moaning softly. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, the warmth that enveloped him as he continued to explore her soft flesh with his lips and tongue.
As he moved lower, kissing a trail down her stomach, she felt her panties become wetter, the dampness spreading across the crotch of her lace thong. He smiled against her skin, knowing exactly what effect his touch had on her body.
He pushed aside her underwear, exposing her swollen pussy to him. She was shaven, a stark contrast to the dark forest that covered his own manhood. He kissed and nibbled at the soft skin around her lips, breathing in the intoxicating scent of her arousal.
With one hand, he spread her legs wider apart, exposing her wet pussy to him completely. With the other, he pushed his fingers inside her, feeling the tightness of her walls as she clenched around them. He added another finger, then another, stretching her out as he prepared her for what was to come.
He removed his fingers, leaving her gaping and vulnerable. She looked at him with a mixture of fear and anticipation as he positioned himself above her. The head of his cock glistened with pre-cum, the tip probing against her entrance. He pushed slowly, feeling the resistance until his entire length was embedded within her, their bodies joined together in one pulsating rhythm.
He began to thrust harder, each stroke causing her to cry out with pleasure and pain. Her pussy clenched around him, milking his cock as he drove deeper into her. Their bodies slapped together loudly, the sound filling the room like a thunderous roar.
As they continued to fuck, he reached down and grabbed one of her legs, pulling it up towards her chest. This allowed him better access to her clit, which was now swollen and protruding from its hiding place beneath the folds of her labia. He pinched and rubbed at it, feeling the pulsating muscle contract beneath his touch as she neared climax.
"I'm going to cum," she gasped, her body trembling uncontrollably. "Cum with me."
He nodded, thrusting faster now, his own orgasm building within him. The moment they both exploded, he pulled out of her suddenly, leaving her feeling empty and bereft. He collapsed onto the bed beside her, breathless from their intense coupling.
As they lay there, sweaty and spent, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over her. She had fulfilled his desires, and in doing so, had ignited her own passion within her. It was then that she knew - they were meant to be together, two fiery wives fueling intimate desires for eternity.