In the dimly lit room, she lay on her back, waiting for him. Her nipples stood erect against the soft fabric of her nightgown, aching to be touched. He stood beside her bed, dressed only in his boxers, his muscular form outlined by the moonlight streaming through the window.
"Take off your clothes," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Obediently, he peeled off his boxers, revealing his thick, hard cock jutting out from his body like a proud soldier at attention. She couldn't help but moan at the sight of it, knowing what was about to happen between them.
He crawled onto the bed, joining her on the soft mattress. His hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves and valleys of her form. Her pussy grew wetter with each stroke, aching for his touch. Finally, he reached down and began to rub her clit through her nightgown, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine.
She moaned loudly, pushing her hips into his hand as he continued to work on her throbbing clitoris. She knew she wouldn't be able to hold back much longer, but she wanted this moment to last forever. His fingers slid under her nightgown, exposing her dripping wet pussy to the cool air of the room.
"Oh my god," he groaned as he took in the sight of her glistening pussy, "you're so fucking wet."
She could feel his throbbing cock pressing against her thigh, begging for entry into her tight little hole. She wanted to give it to him, but she knew they both needed more foreplay. He continued to stroke her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Suddenly, he pulled back and reached for a small bottle on the nightstand next to the bed. Opening it, he dipped his finger inside, then began to rub it around the rim of her asshole. She gasped at the sensation, unsure if she could handle it. But as his finger slipped inside, she felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure wash over her.
He continued to finger her ass, alternating between slow and fast movements, causing her to moan and writhe on the bed. Her pussy was now dripping with desire, aching for release. He could see it in her eyes, the need for something more. And so, without hesitation, he positioned himself at the entrance of her cunt and thrust inside her in one smooth motion.
She cried out as he filled her up, his cock stretching her pussy wide open. He began to move in and out of her, each stroke causing her to moan loudly. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but she didn't want it to end yet. She needed more.
He picked up the pace, slamming into her harder and faster with every thrust. Her pussy was now pulsating around his cock, trying to keep up with his relentless assault. He could feel her tight walls contracting around him, squeezing his cock like a vice grip. It wasn't long before she exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm, her body convulsing beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
He continued to fuck her relentlessly, wanting to bring himself to the edge of ecstasy along with her. And just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, she reached down and began to play with her clit again. The sensation was too much for him, and he let out a loud moan as his cock erupted deep inside her.
They lay there in the afterglow of their passion, both panting heavily from the intensity of their lovemaking. As they lay there, covered in sweat and sticky with each other's fluids, she whispered one final word before falling asleep in his arms: "Passionate."