Published: December 24th 2024, 8:58:09 am
She knelt on the bed, completely bare, her body glowing with arousal. In her hand, she held the sleek, jet-black dildo we had picked out together—the one that had fueled so many of our late-night fantasies.
She began slowly, teasing herself with the tip as her eyes locked on mine. “I can imagine him here,” she murmured, her voice low and seductive. “His body towering over me, his hands exploring every inch of me.” Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she slid the toy inside herself, a soft gasp escaping her lips.
As she rode it, her movements became more deliberate, her body swaying rhythmically. Her hands caressed her skin, her fingers grazing her nipples as she described in vivid detail how it would feel to have him take her—his strength, his size, the way he would fill her completely.
My arousal built with every word, every moan, as I watched her lose herself in the fantasy we had created together. The trust, the passion, and the raw intensity of the moment bound us closer than ever before.