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Riding the Dolphin of Desire.

It was a warm, sultry night, the kind that makes your skin sweat and your heart race with desire. The moon hung low in the sky, casting long shadows on the soft grass beneath our feet. She stood before me, her curves hugging her body like a second skin, every line and crevice an invitation for my touch. Her eyes were dark pools of lust, aching to be drowned in by my eager lips.

My hands traced the lines of her body, feeling the heat that emanated from her. She moaned softly as my fingers danced over her breasts, teasing and tweaking her nipples until they were hard peaks begging for more attention. Her breath hitched in anticipation as I lowered myself to my knees, running my hands down the curves of her hips until I reached the apex of her desire - her dripping wet pussy.

With one swift motion, I spread her legs wide, exposing the most intimate part of her to me. Her glistening lips beckoned me in, and without hesitation, I plunged my tongue deep within her, tasting her sweet nectar. She gasped, her hands fisting the grass as she arched her back, urging me further into her.

I licked and sucked at her clit, drawing it out with my mouth, feeling it pulsate beneath my lips. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as I ate her out, using my tongue like a paintbrush on canvas, painting a masterpiece of pleasure upon her.

As she neared the edge, I stood up and pulled her against me, our bodies meshing together in a dance of passion and desire. She wrapped her legs around mine, grinding herself against my hard cock as we kissed with a ferocity that threatened to consume us both.

I lifted her up effortlessly, guiding her down onto my throbbing member. Her pussy was tight, soaking wet, and hungry for more. As she rode me, I gripped her hips tightly, fucking her from below while she rode me like a master. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the air, punctuated by the rhythmic moans and gasps that escaped both our lips.

As we moved together in perfect syncopation, I could feel the intensity building within us, like a volcano ready to erupt. She arched her back once more, digging her nails into my shoulders as she reached for the summit of pleasure. Her pussy clenched around me, milking every last drop of ecstasy from our bodies.

And then, it happened. A wave of sheer bliss washed over us both, and we exploded together, our cries of passion mingling with the cacophony of nature all around us. As we came back to earth, I gently lowered her to the ground, her legs still wrapped tightly around me, our hearts pounding in unison.

As the last vestiges of our orgasm faded away, I leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Welcome to the Dolphin of Desire."