She had always imagined this moment; the moment she would feel him enter her. Countless nights were spent on her bed, lost in fantasies. Her fingers danced over her skin, tracing delicate lines down her body. She caressed her breasts, feeling the warmth spread as she imagined his hands in their place.
Her fingers moved lower, finding the sensitive spot between her thighs. She rubbed her clit in slow, deliberate circles, each touch sending shivers through her body. Her mind was filled with visions of him, his cock hard and insistent, eager to claim her. She plunged her fingers in and out of her cunt, feeling the slick heat build as she imagined the way he would fill her completely. Her breath hitched as she quickened the pace, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge. She imagined his thrusts, how they would feel deep inside, and how it would be when he came, spurting his seed deeply within her. The thought sent a thrill through her, intensifying the pleasure that coursed through every nerve.
Her body responded eagerly, arching off the bed as waves of ecstasy washed over her. She moaned softly, lost in sensations that threatened to overwhelm her. Each orgasm built upon the last, leaving her breathless and yearning for more. Even as she descended from the high, her mind remained fixed on him, the man who captured her heart and imagination. She thought about how his thrusts would feel, how he’d move inside her, setting her body ablaze with desire.
Now they lay together, skin to skin; anticipation raced through her heart. His presence enveloped her in a cocoon of desire and longing. His gaze weighed on her, intense with burning need.
This was it, the moment she had been waiting for. She felt his cock pressing against her, hard and insistent, seeking entrance. The heat of him, the hunger of him as he prepared to claim her. And then he entered her slowly, inexorably, filling her with his presence and love. She gasped as their bodies merged intimately, feeling the exquisite stretch as he pushed deeper inside. Every inch of him was felt; every pulse of desire moving within her, igniting a fire that spread through her veins.
He moved with a deliberate rhythm, each thrust measured and powerful, driving her wild with need. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, urging him deeper. Her body responded eagerly, matching his movements with a primal urgency. The room was filled with the sound of their bodies meeting, a symphony of skin against skin.
His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and contour, sending shivers down her spine. He kissed her deeply; their breaths merging as they lost themselves in each other. She clung to him, nails digging into his back, as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her body writhed beneath him, caught in the throes of ecstasy.
The tension built within her, coiling tighter with each thrust. She could feel the heat rising to a fever pitch as he brought her to the brink of release. His pace quickened; each movement more urgent than the last. She could see the intensity in his eyes, the desperate need mirrored in her own. He whispered words of love and desire in her ear, his voice hoarse with passion. The sound sent a thrill through her, pushing her closer to the edge. Her body tightened around him, drawing him deeper still.