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Riding The Rough Wave

Underneath the pulsating neon lights, two bodies entangled in a dance of lust and desire. The air was thick with anticipation as they locked eyes, each reflecting the fire that blazed within them. He, a tower of raw, unadulterated muscle, his chest heaving with each ragged breath, while she, a slender figure of sinuous curves and soft skin, her eyes wide with passion.

He reached for her, his fingers tracing the contours of her body as if carving out the map of her soul on his skin. She responded in kind, caressing him with an urgency that spoke volumes about their unspoken desires. Their lips met, a fusion of heat and fire, igniting the spark that would set them both ablaze.

As they kissed, she sank to her knees, her hands exploring the landscape of his body. She traced her fingers down the crevice of his spine, feeling the twitching muscles as he arched his back in response. Her touch sent shivers coursing through him, and he groaned, his cock straining against the confines of his jeans.

She paused for a moment, savoring the feel of his body beneath her fingers before reaching down to free his hardening member. She gazed at it with a mixture of reverence and hunger, running her tongue along the seam where his zipper met the waistband of his pants. The anticipation was almost too much to bear as she pulled him out, his cock springing into her waiting hands.

His eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the wet heat of her mouth engulf him. She worked him with deft skill, taking him deep and pulling back just enough for him to feel every inch. He moaned, unable to contain his pleasure any longer, his body trembling with the intensity of the sensations she was giving him.

As she sucked him off, her hand glided up and down his shaft, stroking him in perfect rhythm. She could tell he was getting close, the muscles in his thighs tensing as he prepared to release. With a final flick of her tongue, she took him even deeper, eliciting a grunt that echoed through the room.

He cried out, his cock pulsing in her mouth as he unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky cum. She swallowed every drop, not wanting to waste a single bit of this delicious treat. As he softened, she pulled away, their eyes locked on each other as they shared the last remnants of their ecstasy.

With a final glance at her hand, she stood up, her skin glistening with his essence. She could feel it on her fingers, a testament to the pleasure he had given her just moments before. As they prepared for the next phase of their encounter, their eyes never left each other's, a silent promise that what came next would be even more intense than what they had experienced so far.

He took her hand and led her over to a nearby chair, guiding her onto its cushioned surface. She spread her legs, inviting him in as he stepped between them. He stared at the slick folds of her pussy, his eyes burning with desire. With a growl, he dove in, his tongue lapping at her like a hungry animal seeking sustenance.

He devoured her, driving his tongue deep into her core before pulling back to flick against her clit. She writhed beneath him, her moans growing louder as she approached the edge of her desire. With one hand holding her thigh open and the other gripping the base of his cock, he continued his assault, determined to bring her to the brink.

As he worked his tongue over her most sensitive spots, she felt a build-up of tension within her that threatened to consume her entirely. She knew it was only a matter of time before she surrendered to his skillful hands and mouth. And as he teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, she knew that moment had arrived.

With a cry of pleasure, she came, her body shuddering beneath him as waves of ecstasy washed over her. He continued to lick and suck at her until the last tremors of her orgasm had subsided, leaving her panting and breathless.

As they both caught their breath, he stood up and walked over to a nearby table. On it lay a thick strap-on dildo, its shiny surface glinting in the dim light. He picked it up, his eyes never leaving hers as he returned to her side.

He positioned himself behind her, his hard cock pressed against her ass as he guided the dildo between her lips. With a groan of approval, she felt the tip breach her entrance before he began to thrust, driving the toy deep inside her with each forceful movement.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their breaths synchronized as they gave themselves over to this raw, animalistic passion. He reached around and grabbed hold of one of her breasts, pinching her nipple between his fingers as he continued to pound away at her pussy.

She felt the familiar sensation building within her once more, the waves of pleasure crashing against the shore of her desire. And as she approached the edge, she could feel him growing harder and more aggressive in his thrusts. With a cry of triumph, she came again, her body bucking and twisting beneath him as he continued to drive into her with relentless abandon.

As they both reached their climaxes, their bodies locked together in a dance of pure ecstasy, they knew that this was more than just sex. It was an expression of their deepest desires, a joining of two souls bound together by the threads of passion and desire that had drawn them to one another from across the room.

And as they collapsed onto the floor, spent and satiated, they knew that they would never forget this moment, this connection that had brought them both to new heights of pleasure and fulfillment. They were Riding The Rough Wave, and there was no turning back now.