The hot, steamy night makes sleeping difficult. Awakened by the gentle breeze from the open balcony door, I see you leaning over the rail in your naked splendour.

Hugging you from behind, I kiss across your succulent shoulder and lick behind your ear. Whispering sweet nothings. You press back against my growing manhood and exhale a moan.

You grip my lance, impaling yourself. Rocking back and forth our breathing quickens. Our wanton desire for each other takes control. As my fingers graze against your nipples, we reach our orgasmic peaks. Our juices drench my balls while we regain our composure.