An Erotic Short: Anticipation of the Night Ahead!

 

 

As she stepped into the room, the soft light from the candle on the nightstand cast a warm glow over her body. She took a deep breath and let the anticipation of the night ahead wash over her.

She slowly made her way to the bed, her fingers trailing over the soft sheets. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move.

She reached the bed and turned to face him, her eyes locked on his. He was reclining against the pillows, a smoldering look in his eyes.

She crawled onto the bed and straddled him, feeling his hardness pressing against her. She leaned down and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, their bodies becoming one. She could feel his heart beating against her chest, matching the rhythm of her own.

She moved her hips against his, feeling his desire growing. He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her sensitive nipples.

She gasped and arched her back, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over her. He lifted her up and positioned her above him, her legs wrapping around his waist.

She slowly lowered herself onto him, taking him in inch by inch. She could feel him filling her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way.

They moved together, their bodies in perfect sync. She could feel herself climbing higher and higher, until she was on the brink of explosion.

And then it happened. She cried out as she reached the peak of pleasure, her entire body shuddering with the intensity of her release.

He followed soon after, his own release sending shivers down her spine. They lay there for a moment, panting and spent, their bodies still entwined.

They were two lovers, lost in the beauty of their passion. And in that moment, they were free.