In the dimly lit room, he stood there, his throbbing cock jutting out towards her like a dagger, waiting to be sheathed in her welcoming pussy. She was on her knees before him, her hands trembling as they reached up to grip the base of his shaft, pulling it closer to her mouth. Her eyes were wide with anticipation and hunger, her breaths shallow and quick, punctuated by the moans that escaped from between her lips as she took him deep into her throat.
He gripped the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair, urging her deeper onto his cock. She gagged slightly, but her tongue continued to swirl around the tip, teasing and tasting him before retreating back down. The wet, slurping sounds filled the room as she worshipped his cock, her hands rubbing against the tight skin of his balls, teasing them into a state of near-constant arousal.
As he felt his orgasm building deep within his gut, he pulled her away from him, her mouth still wet and slick with the taste of his precum. "Stand up," he ordered gruffly, his voice thick with desire and a hint of aggression. She did as she was told, her eyes never leaving his as he stalked towards her.
"Take off your clothes," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. She hesitated for a moment, but then obeyed, stripping the layers away until she stood before him in nothing but her bra and panties. He reached out to trace his fingers along the seam of her underwear, watching as they trembled with excitement at his touch.
"Take them off," he demanded, his eyes never leaving hers as she complied once more. She was now completely naked, her body bared for him, her nipples hard and puckered, her pussy slick and wet with desire. He could smell the heady aroma of her arousal, mixed with the musk of his own.
He moved forward again, his cock jutting out towards her once more. This time, she did not hesitate, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him into her. She moaned loudly as he entered her, feeling the full length of his cock sliding deep inside her pussy, stretching her wide to accommodate his girth.
As they moved together, their bodies intertwining in a dance of lust and pleasure, he could feel her muscles contracting around him, milking his cock with each thrust. She was panting now, her breath ragged and uneven as she tried to keep up with the rhythm of their movements. He reached down to grip her hips, pulling her even closer, grinding against her with every thrust.
He could feel it building within him once more, the feeling of his orgasm growing stronger by the second. She was whimpering now, her moans a constant refrain in the background as she tried to match his pace. And then, suddenly, he felt it - the intense sensation of release, surging through him like a tidal wave. He let out a primal roar, burying himself deep inside her as he came, his cock pulsing and twitching within her.
She cried out in pleasure, her own orgasm finally catching up to hers. Her body shook with the force of it, her pussy clenching around him as she came, milking him dry before collapsing onto the floor, spent and exhausted. As he pulled out of her, leaving a trail of cum in his wake, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that they had both given themselves completely to this moment, bound together by their mutual desire for dominance and submission.