The night was dark, illuminated only by the silvery light of the moon that shone through the window. The room was filled with an inviting warmth, and the air was thick with anticipation.
He had been sexting her all day, sending her naughty messages that sent shivers of pleasure down her spine. His words were full of desire and promised an evening of pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. As she waited eagerly, she could almost feel his hands on her body, caressing her curves and exploring her secret places.
She could almost hear his voice, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, telling her how beautiful she was and how much he wanted her. His words were like an aphrodisiac, fueling her desire and leaving her longing for more.
The minutes ticked by, and then suddenly he was there, standing in the doorway, his eyes locked with hers. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as he moved closer, pressing his body against hers. His hands moved slowly over her, exploring her curves and sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body.
His lips found hers and she was lost in a passionate kiss that seemed to last forever. His tongue explored her mouth, and his hands moved lower, teasing her nipples and sending sparks of pleasure through her body.
Their lovemaking lasted for hours, and she felt as if she had been transported to another world. When it was over, she lay in his arms, feeling completely satisfied and fulfilled. This was the kind of pleasure that only sexting could provide.
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