He was an insatiable lover, and I was his willing victim. His strong hands roamed my body with a mixture of tenderness and passionate intensity. His fingertips left a trail of sparks in their wake as they moved over my skin, eliciting a deep-seated heat inside me that I had never before felt.
The anticipation of his touch stirred a deep desire within me, and my breathing quickened as he moved closer. His lips left a searing trail of kisses along my neck, and I shuddered with pleasure. His hands were everywhere, igniting my body and soul.
We moved together in perfect harmony, each touch and every caress more intimate and intense than the last. His touch was like a spark that ignited a fire within me that seemed to consume me completely.
The heat between us was palpable, and I felt as if I was about to burst with pleasure. I wanted nothing more than to give in to the sensations that were overtaking my senses. His hands were everywhere, teasing and tantalizing me in a way that left me breathless.
The intensity of our lovemaking was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. His touch was like an electric current that flowed through my veins, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. I wanted nothing more than to stay in this moment forever.