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As she stepped out of the car, Daisy couldn’t help but feel the burning passion rising within her. It had been building up for days, weeks even. Every time she wondered about him, she felt her heart race and her body ache with desire. She knew she had to have him.

He was waiting for her outside the cabin, his muscular arms crossed over his chest, his dark eyes smoldering with heat. She could see the fire in his eyes, the same fire that burned brightly within her own body.

As she approached him, he reached out and pulled her close, his lips crashing down on hers with a hungry intensity. She moaned into his mouth, and he responded by deepening the kiss, his hands roaming over her body.

She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and her own arousal surged as she rubbed against him, her hands fisting in his hair. He pulled away from the kiss with a low growl, and lifted her into his arms, carrying her inside the cabin.

The fire was already burning brightly in the fireplace, casting a warm and inviting glow throughout the room. He set her down on a plush rug in front of the fire, and began removing his clothes, revealing a chiseled, muscular body that had her mouth watering.

Daisy stripped off her own clothing, her body aching in anticipation. She crawled towards him, her eyes never leaving his as she took him into her mouth. He groaned as her tongue danced over him, her lips sliding up and down his length. He pulled her up roughly, willing to taste her own desires.

The burning passion between them intensified as they tumbled onto the rug, limbs entwined, bodies pressed together, and the firelight flickering around them. They explored each other fully until they couldn’t take it anymore and erupted in passion and flames.

As they lay together, spent and sated, the fire in the fireplace continued to crackle, its warmth a comforting blanket around them.

They both new that the burning passion in their hearts would never die out, but would only rage higher with each passing night.
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