She was a creature of pure desire, her body a living temple dedicated to pleasure. From the moment she walked into the room, every man present couldn't help but feel their loins stir with anticipation. Her long, silky hair cascaded down her back, framing a face that could have been an angel's, if not for the lust that danced in those deep, dark eyes.
Dressed in nothing more than a sheer, lace-trimmed bodysuit that clung to every curve, she was a sight to behold - from her plump, inviting breasts to her shapely hips and down to the juncture between her thighs where a damp spot indicated her own arousal.
He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. With an almost animalistic growl, he pounced on her, ripping off the thin fabric that separated them from each other's flesh. Her scent hit him like a ton of bricks - sweet and musky, an intoxicating mix that sent his cock throbbing with need.
He could feel her heat as she pressed up against him, her skin slick and warm. She was already wet for him, her pussy pulsing with desire. His hands roamed over her body, feeling the softness of her skin as he traced every curve, every indentation, exploring every inch of this woman who had captivated his thoughts since the moment they met.
Their tongues met in a frenzied dance, their mouths exploring each other with abandon. His hands moved down to grip her ass, pulling her closer as he ground himself against her, feeling the heat between them as their bodies melded together. She moaned into his mouth, the sound sending shivers of pleasure coursing through him.
He broke away from her lips long enough to trail a finger down her chest, over the hardened peaks of her nipples, before dipping lower still to trace circles around her clit. She arched her back, pushing herself against his hand as she cried out in a combination of pain and pleasure.
He could feel her wetness now, dripping onto his fingers as he teased her further, torturing her with the knowledge that he wasn't yet inside her. He moved up to her breasts again, taking one in his mouth and sucking hungrily, eliciting another moan from her.
His cock was hard and throbbing against her thigh now, begging for release. She sensed this and reached down between them, guiding him into position. With a soft gasp, he slipped inside her, feeling the tightness of her walls as they stretched to accommodate his size.
They moved together like two halves of a perfect whole, their bodies synchronizing in a dance that was both primal and divine. He thrust deep inside her, feeling her pussy clench around him with every stroke, each one driving them further into the realm of ecstasy.
Her hands roamed over his body as well, gripping at his back, pulling him closer still until they were flush against each other once more. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, punctuated by the sounds of their bodies slapping together with a wet, slick noise that only served to heighten their arousal.
He could feel it building within him now - that moment when everything goes white and all you can do is give yourself over to the pleasure. And then he was there, his cock swelling even more as he filled her completely with his seed, sending her over the edge as well.
They collapsed onto the bed together, sweaty and spent, their bodies still tangled together as they began to drift off into blissful oblivion, content in the knowledge that they had just experienced something truly special.