It was the night before Thanksgiving, and she couldn’t sleep. Not because of the excitement of the big day tomorrow or the thought of spending it with her family, but because of him. He had been hovering around her mind all day, and now that it was dark outside, his presence seemed even stronger. She lay in bed, tossing and turning, trying to ignore the ache between her thighs that he had caused earlier. But then, without warning, he appeared before her eyes once again, dressed in nothing but a towel, his muscles rippling as he walked towards her. What are you doing here? she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. He smiled and approached the bed, taking her hand in his own. I came to make sure you were ready for tomorrow, he said. And with that, he kissed her, softly at first, but then with increasing passion as she moaned into his mouth. Her body responded immediately, arching towards him as his lips traveled down her neck and along the curve of her breast. She could feel his hardness agat her stomach now, and it only fueled her desire for more. As he tore off her nightshirt, she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer to her core. And then they were lost in each other’s embrace, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was both urgent and gentle, until finally, they collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath as the last of their desires were fulfilled.
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