The curve of her spine was a graceful arc as she bent over the edge of the bed, the soft lamplight catching the dewy sheen of anticipation on her lower back. His hands, large and unfamiliar, settled on the swell of her hips with a possessive weight that made her breath catch. A low, approving murmur escaped him as he admired the full, perfect roundness presented so willingly for him. She gasped, a sharp, sweet sound, as he entered her with a single, deliberate thrust that filled her completely. Each subsequent movement was a slow, deep rhythm, a primal dance that made the muscles in her thighs tremble. The sight of their joining, the way her body yielded and accepted his powerful, steady pace, was mesmerizingly intimate. Her fingers twisted in the sheets, knuckles white, as soft, involuntary cries punctuated the heavy silence of the room. He leaned forward, his chest pressing agat her back, his whispered words lost in the scent of her hair and their shared heat. A final, shuddering climax washed over them both, leaving her collapsed and breathless, utterly consumed by the raw, anonymous passion of the moment.
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