The night was young and the air was filled with a curious tension. The lights were low and the heat was on, making the atmosphere even more intimate.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes heavy with desire. He was standing in the doorway, his gaze never leaving her body. His mouth went dry as he took in her curves, the way her skin glistened in the dim light.
He wanted her, and he wanted her now.
He stepped closer, and she felt her heart quicken. He leaned in and kissed her neck, sending a thrill through her body. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her.
She felt a warmth spreading through her, and a desire she had never felt before. She felt alive, as if all her senses had come alive.
He pulled her closer to him and as his lips met hers, her heart raced. His hands moved lower, pulling her even closer to him. She felt his body heat radiating through her, and a wave of pleasure washed over her.
He whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His words were like a secret code, unlocking a part of her she had never known. His hands moved lower still, and she felt his touch in every part of her.
Time seemed to stand still as they explored each other. His words and caresses were like a never-ending sexting story, and she felt herself getting lost in the moment.
Finally, they both reached their peak, and the night was filled with the sounds of pleasure.
As they lay in each other’s arms, she smiled to herself. She had just experienced something she had never felt before, something she would never forget.
This was sexting at its finest.