In the dimly lit bedroom, a woman with raven hair and a voluptuous figure reclined on the bed, her curvaceous hips and thighs spilling over the edges. She wore a skimpy bikini, the bottoms barely covering her full lips, and the top barely containing her ample bosom.
As she lay there, she heard the door open, and in walked a man with a chiseled jawline and piercing eyes. He took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her curves, and felt a stirring in his loins.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her voice a sultry whisper.
He approached her, and she sat up, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders. They locked eyes, and he could see the desire burning in hers. She reached out and traced a finger down his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt.
He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, and she moaned softly against his mouth. He reached behind her and unclasped her bikini top, freeing her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, kneading the soft flesh and teasing her nipples with his thumbs.
She broke the kiss, gasping for breath. He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking the sensitive skin. She tilted her head back, her long hair brushing against the sheets. He continued down, lavishing attention on her nipples, sucking and biting gently.
She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his mouth. He reached down, hooking his fingers into the sides of her bikini bottoms and tugging them down. She kicked them off, and he took in the sight of her bare pussy, already glistening with wetness.
He spread her legs, settling himself between them. He leaned down and licked her folds, tasting her sweetness. She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth. He licked and sucked, teasing her clit with his tongue. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.
He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tightness. She was hot and wet, and he added another finger, stretching her. She moaned louder, her hips grinding against his hand. He curled his fingers, finding that spot inside her that made her gasp.
She was close, and he could feel it. He quickened his pace, his tongue flicking against her clit. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as she came, her juices flowing over his fingers.
He stood up, stripping off his clothes. She sat up, watching him with lust-filled eyes. He was hard, his cock jutting out from his body. She reached out, wrapping her hand around him and stroking him gently.
He groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand. She leaned forward, taking him into her mouth. She sucked and licked, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock. He moaned, his hands tangling in her hair.
