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As the sun set, Sarah stood nervously outside the door of Alex’s apartment. It had been years since they had seen each other, and even longer since their passionate love affair had come to a tragic end. But now, fate had brought them back together, and Sarah could feel her heart beating out of her chest as she prepared to face the man she had never been able to forget.

Alex opened the door, and for a moment, Sarah was taken aback by how handsome he still was. His dark hair was cut short, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to look straight into her soul as he smiled at her warmly.

“Sarah,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “It’s been too long.”

He stepped apart to let her in, and she walked slowly into the living room, taking in the familiar surroundings. Memories flooded back to her, of lazy days spent in bed together, exploring each other’s bodies and minds, sharing secrets and dreams.

Alex poured her a glass of wine, and they sat down together on the sofa, the air thick with tension and emotion.

“I can’t believe you’re here,” Alex said, taking her hand in his. “I’ve missed you so much.”

Sarah felt a wave of sadness wash over her. “I’ve missed you too,” she said softly. “But I don’t know if this is a good idea. We have so much history…and it didn’t exactly end well.”

Alex took a deep breath. “I know,” he said. “But I’ve changed, Sarah. I’ve grown up. I’ve learned from my mistakes. And I know that what we had was real. I’ve never been able to forget you, no matter how hard I tried.”

Sarah felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes. “I’ve never forgotten you either,” she whispered. “But I don’t know if I can trust you again…I don’t know if I can put myself through that kind of pain again.”

Alex reached out and wiped away a tear from her cheek. “I understand,” he said. “But can’t we at least try? Can’t we see where this goes? I feel like we never really got closure, Sarah. We were torn apart by circumstances beyond our control. But maybe now…maybe now we can find a way to be together again. Maybe we can heal each other’s wounds.”

Sarah looked at him, her heart aching with desire and fear. Could they really go back to the way things were? Could they really begin over?

But before she could answer, Alex leaned in and kissed her gently, his lips soft and tender against hers. Her body responded instantly, her nipples hardening and her pussy growing wet with longing.

Alex pulled back, looking into her eyes. “I need you, Sarah,” he said. “I need to be with you. I want to make love to you tonight…like we used to.”

Sarah felt a shiver run through her, and she knew that she was lost. She would at all times be drawn to this man, no matter how much time had passed, no matter how much pain they had caused each other.

She nodded, feeling her body pulsing with desire. “Yes,” she said. “Take me, Alex. Make me forget the past and show me the way to redemption.”

And with that, he kissed her again, harder this time, his hands roaming over her body, reacquainting themselves with every curve and contour. Sarah moaned as she felt his warm mouth on her neck, and she pulled him closer, taking in his scent and feeling his muscled body pressed against hers.

They made their way to the bedroom, their steps quickening with each kiss and touch. Sarah felt like a teenager again, overwhelmed with the intensity of her desire for this man.

Finally, they were naked, their bodies entwined in a lustful embrace. Alex’s cock was hard and pulsing against her thigh, and Sarah felt her pussy quivering with need.

He touched her gently, tracing his fingers over her breasts and down to her clit, his movements slow and deliberate. Sarah moaned, feeling the pleasure building inside her, like a long-forgotten fire being rekindled.

Alex entered her, his cock filling her completely as he began to thrust in and out, the rhythm building with each movement. Their bodies were synchronized, their breathing ragged and desperate, as they climbed towards the heights of pleasure.

Sarah felt herself on the verge of orgasm, her body shaking with the intensity of her desire. And then, just as she wondered she couldn’t hold on any longer, Alex reached down and pinned her clit between his fingers, his lips on her neck as he whispered, “Come for me, Sarah. Come for me now.”

And with a scream of pleasure, she exploded, her body convulsing as she felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Alex followed her over the edge, his own orgasm rippling through his body as he cried out her name.

They collapsed together, their bodies spent, their hearts racing. And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Sarah knew that she had found what she had been looking for all these years.

Love and redemption. With Alex, anything was feasible.
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