The moon hung low, casting a soft glow over the lush garden as she slipped out of her dress, revealing her bare skin to the cool night air. She could feel his eyes on her, the intensity of his gaze setting her heart racing and her blood boiling. She wanted him, needed him. His muscular body was a testament to his animalistic hunger, his desire for her as raw and primal as her own.
They moved like two beasts drawn together by an ancient instinct. Her nipples hardened under the cool night air, aching for his touch. He traced his fingers over her swollen mounds, eliciting a low moan from her throat. She reached for him, feeling the heat of his skin through the fabric of his pants, wanting nothing more than to rip them off and devour him whole.
He pulled away, leaving her yearning for his touch. He removed his shirt, revealing the chiseled expanse of his chest, dusted with a light sprinkling of hair. Her eyes followed the trail leading down to his pants, which were straining against the bulge that throbbed beneath them.
He undid his belt, slowly peeling away his trousers until they pooled around his ankles. His hardness sprang free, pulsating with desire. She gasped at the sight of it, her hunger for him growing stronger by the second.
She knew what she had to do. She dropped to her knees before him, taking him into her mouth with a voracious hunger. He groaned as her lips engulfed his throbbing manhood, her tongue tracing the veins that snaked along its length.
She sucked him hard, feeling the pulse of his erection against her tongue. She slid her hand beneath his balls, cupping them in her palm and gently tugging on them as she continued to suckle at his throbbing cock.
He placed a hand on the back of her head, guiding her movements as his hips began to thrust forward with increasing urgency. He was close now, closer than he had ever been before. She could feel it, that electric current that coursed through him, building towards its inevitable conclusion.
With a final gasp, he pulled away from her mouth, his manhood throbbing and pulsating in her hand as he reached his climax. Hot ropes of cum sprayed across her chest and face, a tangible testament to their lustful desire. She reveled in the feeling of him filling her with his essence, her own passion only growing stronger with each pulse of his cock.
As they lay there in the cool night air, their hearts still racing from the intensity of their encounter, she knew that they were both changed by what had just transpired. The primal, animalistic hunger that had driven them together now lingered between them, a bond forged in lust and desire.
Their eyes met, locked in an unspoken promise of more to come. They knew that this was only the beginning, their wild sides only just beginning to be unleashed.