In the dimly lit room, she lay on her back, her legs slightly spread, exposing a glistening patch of dampness just above her plump labia majora. As he approached, her heart raced like a wild stallion, anticipation and nerves making her shiver slightly under his watchful gaze. Her clitoris stood at attention, like an eager soldier ready to march into battle.
He knelt between her legs, taking in the sight before him with a mix of reverence and desire. The saliva pooling in the corners of his mouth was thick, glistening with anticipation. Reaching out, he gently caressed the soft, fleshy area just below her pubic mound, feeling the rapid pulse beneath his fingertips as she bit her lower lip to stifle a moan.
His erection strained against the fabric of his pants, the head glistening with pre-cum that seeped through the thin material and onto her skin. He hesitated for a moment, savoring the feel of her warmth before pushing the tip of his swollen member past her entrance. A gasp escaped her lips as he slowly inched forward, the stretch of her inner walls sending shivers down her spine.
As he began to thrust deeper into her, she arched her back, trying to gain more leverage and increase the sensation. Each time he entered her, she felt like she was being impaled by a spear, the pleasure mingling with pain as he hit her sensitive spots. She clenched her teeth, trying to keep from crying out in pleasure, afraid that someone might hear them in this isolated room.
He began to move faster, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her onto him with each thrust. The sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the small space, drowning out any other noise that might have otherwise interrupted them. Her clitoris throbbed rhythmically, matching his thrusts as she reached a point of no return.
She began to moan, her breath heavy and ragged as she neared her climax. The walls of her vagina tightened around him, milking every last drop of pleasure from the encounter. His own orgasm was building, threatening to spill over and fill her with his seed. He pulled out, leaving a trail of slick liquid on her thighs before ejaculating onto her stomach, painting an abstract masterpiece of ecstasy.
As they lay there, panting heavily, she felt a sense of satisfaction wash over her. It was not the first time she had experienced such pleasure, but it was perhaps the most intense. As she wiped away the remnants of their lovemaking, she realized that this encounter was only the beginning of many more intimate moments to come.