The room was dark, save for a single flickering candle on the bedside table. The sheets were soft and smelled of fresh linen, but they did little to quell the arousal that coursed through my body as I waited for her to return. My cock grew hard at the thought of her touch, and I couldn’t help but wonder what she was doing right now. I heard a soft creaking noise from the door, and then it opened slowly to reveal her silhouette in the darkness. She walked towards me, her steps barely making any sound on the wooden floorboards. Her hair was down, and I could see the outline of her breasts as she moved. As she approached the bed, I reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to me. Our lips met in a deep, passionate kiss, and I felt her hands move up my chest, undoing my shirt buttons one by one. She was wearing a short black dress that hugged her curves tightly, and I couldn’t resist the urge to explore every inch of her body with my hands. I tore my lips away from hers, breathless at the feeling of her skin agat mine. Our bodies were a symphony of movement, dancing together in a frenzy of desire. She whispered something in my ear that I couldn’t quite understand, but it only fueled my passion further. And then, she was gone. The door slammed shut behind her, leaving me alone in the dark. My cock ached for her touch once more, and I knew that I had to find a way back to her.
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