She was a vision in red, her body a tantalizing display of curves and edges that begged for exploration. Her breasts were round and firm, the nipples erect, begging to be touched, pinched, pulled, and sucked into my waiting mouth. The scent of her arousal hung thick in the air around us, making me hard in an instant.
As I moved towards her, she reached out to grip my cock, guiding it between her fingers as we made our way to the bedroom. Her touch was firm but gentle, causing my length to pulse and swell even more. With each step, our bodies brushed against one another, sending shivers down our spines and igniting a fire in our loins that only growing closer could quench.
Once inside the room, we wasted no time, ripping off each other's clothes with fervor and urgency. My fingers traced over her smooth, warm skin, sliding between her thighs and finding the wetness that had been calling to me since I first laid eyes on her. Her pussy was a wonderland of sensation, slick and inviting as I delved deeper, rubbing against her clit and dipping my fingers into her depths.
As we moved closer together, our bodies melding into one, I could feel the warmth radiating from her core, making me even more eager to claim her for myself. Our lips met, tongues entwining as we explored each other's mouths, tasting and teasing in a dance that mirrored our movements below.
I pulled away, only momentarily, long enough to position myself at the entrance of her pussy. I could see the hunger in her eyes, the desire for me to thrust inside her. And with one hard push, I did just that, burying my cock deep within her, filling her up entirely as our bodies merged once again.
She moaned around my invading tongue, her hands gripping my ass as I began to move inside her. Slowly at first, but growing steadily more fervent as we both became more aroused. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by our gasps and heavy breathing.
Her pussy was tight around my cock, gripping it as I thrust in and out with increasing speed. I could feel every inch of her, every muscle clenching and releasing as she tried to accommodate me. Each time I hit bottom, I could feel the warmth that spread from her core, enveloping me like a vice, making me want to fuck her harder, faster, deeper.
As we continued our dance, I began to pick up speed, pounding into her with renewed vigor. She met each thrust with one of her own, her hips moving in perfect sync with mine as if she were an extension of my body. The room filled with the sound of our passion, the sweat pouring off our bodies mingling in the air around us.
I could feel it building, the pressure in my balls growing stronger with each thrust. She was close, too, her moans growing louder and more urgent as we neared the precipice of orgasm. My cock pulsed inside her, filling her up completely as I pushed harder and deeper, wanting to bury myself so far within her that she would never forget me.
As we crested the wave together, our bodies trembling with the force of our climaxes, we came together in a final burst of pleasure. Our cries echoed through the room as we collapsed onto the bed, spent and exhausted but incredibly satisfied. And as I lay there beside her, feeling the warmth of her body against mine, I knew that this was just the beginning of an endless night of passion and desire.