Anal Virtue 04: Scene 03

Evilangel

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In the dimly lit room, she stood with her back to the wall, her long legs crossed at the ankles. The sound of his footsteps echoed through the empty space as he approached, and she felt his breath on the back of her neck before he spoke. You’re so fucking beautiful, he said, his voice low and gravelly. She didn’t turn around, but she could feel his eyes on her, tracing every curve of her body. Her skin tingled with anticipation as she heard him undoing his belt buckle. Are you ready for this? he asked, his voice a whisper agat her ear. She didn’t respond, but she knew that she was more than ready. The sound of his zipper was like music to her ears as he stepped out of his pants and underwear. She felt the cool air hit her bare skin before he reached for her, his large hands cupping her breasts through her silk blouse. Their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss, and she moaned into his mouth as his tongue explored hers. He gently pushed her back agat the wall, his cock pressing agat her lower back. She felt him enter her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully ide of her. She closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling of fullness and the way his body moved agat hers. His thrusts became more urgent, faster and harder, and she could feel his climax building ide of him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her as they both came together. Afterwards, he collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. She stayed where she was for a moment, savoring the afterglow before slowly unwinding from his embrace and stepping away. That was incredible