In the dimly lit room, she stood there, a vision in her black lace teddy. Her nipples were pebble hard, pressing against the delicate material as if yearning to be free. The sight of her was intoxicating, and I couldn't help but groan with desire. My cock stirred in my pants, desperate for attention.
I walked towards her, my eyes never leaving hers. She watched me approach, a smirk playing on her lips as she knew what I wanted. When I was close enough, I reached out and cupped one of her breasts, feeling the warmth radiating from her skin through the lace. Her nipple hardened even more under my touch, and she moaned softly.
Without breaking eye contact, I lowered myself to my knees, my hands sliding up her thighs until I reached the hem of her teddy. With a gentle tug, it slid up her legs, revealing her wet pussy. The sight was breathtaking - her shaved lips glistening with her arousal, her clit peeking out from its hood, begging to be touched.
I leaned in closer, my tongue darting out to trace the contours of her pussy. She gasped as I lapped at her juices, savoring their salty taste on my tongue. My fingers slid between her legs, finding her clit and rubbing it gently. She arched her back, pushing herself closer to my mouth.
I loved the feeling of her soft skin against my lips and tongue, the way she tasted so sweet and dirty all at once. As I continued to pleasure her with my mouth, she gripped my hair tightly, guiding me in my exploration. Her hips began to rock back and forth, matching the rhythm of my tongue.
Suddenly, she pulled away from me, her eyes wide with need. "Please," she begged, reaching for my erect cock through my pants. I stepped out of them, and as she wrapped her hand around my shaft, I felt a surge of pleasure course through my body. Her hand felt so warm and tight, milking my cock with skillful precision.
She guided me towards the bed, her eyes never leaving mine. As I lay down on the soft sheets, she straddled me, lowering herself onto my cock. I groaned as she took me in, her pussy gripping me tightly. She began to ride me, her hips moving up and down in a rhythm that sent shivers through my body.
I reached up and cupped one of her breasts again, kneading it gently while she continued to move on top of me. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she started to come, her pussy tightening around me like a vice. I felt her cumming, her juices coating my cock and dripping down onto the bed.
As we came down from our orgasms, we lay there, panting heavily. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against mine. "That was incredible," she whispered, a smile playing on her face. I couldn't agree more. The lingerie had certainly been the perfect touch to an already amazing experience. And so, with our hearts still racing, we continued to explore each other's bodies and desires, reveling in the secrets of seduction that we were unveiling together.