A Vision of Venus

In the dimly lit chamber, a woman of unparalleled beauty stood, a true vision of Venus herself. Her raven hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, framing her perfect face. Her eyes, dark and sultry, were pools of desire, inviting and alluring. Her lips, full and moist, begged to be kissed. She was the epitome of a woman, with a body that was the stuff of dreams. Her breasts were round and firm, perfect in their shape and size. Her nipples, already hardened with desire, begged for attention. Her waist was tiny, curving gently into hips that flared temptingly. Her legs were long and toned, leading to the most perfect ass one could ever imagine. And there, between her legs, was a patch of darkness, a shadowy grove that hid the sweetest of fruits.

He watched her from across the room, his eyes devouring every inch of her. He had wanted her from the moment he laid eyes on her, and now, as she stood before him, he knew that he had to have her. He approached her slowly, his movements calculated and deliberate. He wanted to savor every moment, every second of this encounter. He stopped in front of her, their eyes meeting, and he knew that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

He reached out, his hand trembling slightly, and he brushed a stray lock of hair from her face. She closed her eyes, a soft sigh escaping her lips. He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a kiss that was as soft as it was passionate. Their tongues danced together, exploring and tasting. He could feel her body pressing against his, her breasts flattening against his chest. He reached up, his hands cupping her face as he deepened the kiss.

She moaned softly, her body melting into his. She could feel his cock, hard and thick, pressing against her belly. She wanted him inside her, filling her, claiming her as his own. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. She needed to feel his skin against hers, to have him as close as possible. She managed to free the last button, and she pushed the shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He could feel her pulse racing, matching his own. He nibbled on her earlobe, his hands moving down to cup her breasts. He could feel her nipples, hard and sensitive, against his palms. He pinched them gently, rolling them between his fingers. She moaned louder, her body writhing against his.

He continued his descent, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked one into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. She arched her back, her fingers digging into his scalp. He switched his attention to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. She was moaning continuously now, her body on fire with desire.

He knelt before her, his hands sliding down her body. He reached her pants, and he undid the button, then slid the zipper down. He hooked his fingers into the waistband, and he pulled them down, along with her panties. She stepped out of them, kicking them aside.

He looked up at her, his eyes taking in her naked form. She was a goddess, a work of art. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders for support. He licked her, from the bottom to the top, his tongue teasing her clit. He could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating his tongue. He sucked on her clit, his fingers moving to penetrate her. She was tight, her muscles clenching around his fingers. He moved his fingers in and out, his tongue still working her clit.

She could feel the orgasm building, her body tensing. He could feel it too, her muscles clenching around his fingers, her juices flowing. He sucked harder, his fingers moving faster. She came with a cry, her body shaking. He continued to lick and finger her, drawing out her orgasm.

When she was spent, he stood up. “`markdown She looked up at him, her eyes hazy with desire. He kissed her again, and she could taste herself on his lips. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his cock. He was thick and hard, the head slick with precum. She stroked him, her fingers moving up and down his shaft. He moaned, his head falling back. “` She broke the kiss, her lips moving to his neck. She licked and nibbled on his skin, her teeth scraping against his flesh. She could feel his cock jerking in her hand, his precum leaking out. She moved down, her lips finding his nipples. She sucked on them, her tongue swirling around them. He moaned louder, his fingers digging into her shoulders.

She knelt before him, her lips wrapping around his cock. She sucked him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his head. He moaned, his hips thrusting forward. She took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate him. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat, his precum leaking into her mouth. She sucked harder, her fingers moving to cup his balls.

He could feel another orgasm building, his balls tightening. She could feel it too, her fingers squeezing his balls gently. He came with a cry, his cum filling her mouth. She swallowed, drinking every drop of him. She continued to suck him, drawing out every last drop.

When he was spent, she stood up. She kissed him again, and he could taste himself on her lips. He reached down, his hand cupping her pussy. She was wet, her juices coating his fingers. He slid a finger inside her, his thumb moving to rub her clit. She moaned, her body shaking.

He laid her down on the floor, her body spread out before him. He knelt between her legs, his cock hard and ready again. He rubbed the head of his cock against her clit, teasing her. She moaned, her hips bucking up. He slid inside her, her pussy gripping him tightly. He moved slowly, his hips thrusting gently. She moaned louder, her fingers digging into his back.

He picked up the pace, his hips thrusting faster. She met him thrust for thrust, her body moving with his. He could feel another orgasm building, his balls tightening. She could feel it too, her muscles clenching around his cock. He came with a roar, his cum filling her. She came with him, her body shaking.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breathing heavy. They kissed again, their lips meeting in a soft, tender kiss. They fell asleep, their bodies still entwined, their dreams filled with passion and desire.

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