AlejaBalnueva

The room was plunged in a voluptuous penumbra, illuminated only by the glow of candles whose flickering flames cast languid shadows on the walls.. His breath, hot and pressing, slipped into my neck, sending chills that ran all over my skin. His hand slowly descended along my back, each stroke awakening a deep, irresistible warmth. My whole body stretched towards him, overwhelmed with a burning anticipation. He slipped his fingers along my curves, exploring every corner with exquisite patience, as if he wanted to soak up every inch of my skin.. I was overwhelmed by a desire that consumed me, my senses entirely focused on every gesture, every kiss, every touch. I felt his skin against mine, his warmth mixed with mine, our breaths joining in a common, deep and pressing breath.. Our movements were slow at first, almost a game, but the passion was rising, uncontrollable. He held me firmly, his hands sliding over me with a fervor that made me lose all sense of time. Every pressure, every touch triggered a wave of pleasure that spread in me, overwhelming me little by little.. His body against mine, the groans echoed, turned into an intimate symphony, where only our desires counted. When our bodies merged into each other, it was like an explosion of heat that invaded every fiber of my being. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, every movement, every murmur amplifying our common pleasure, until we reached together a peak of intensity where the world around us completely fades away, leaving only the exquisite burning of our union..