His hands cast a spell over her wanton, heaving flesh, his tongue a sensual twister on her forbidden zones.  She squeezed her breasts, tugging on nipples, as he enslaved her with licks, touches, and steaming glances of aroused yearning.  

Ambushed by pleasure as he suckled her sensitive nub, her orgasmic screams, erotic banshee wails, pierced the silence. She grabbed him roughly, in urgent need, impaling herself on his hardness, their mutual grunts and groans a lust-filled symphony.  Sprayed with his liquid lust, she held him closely, sighing.

“If that’s how you say, ‘Hello,’ around here, I can’t wait for foreplay.”