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As she enters the dimly lit room, she’s immediately surrounded by the scent of jasmine and vanilla. The soft, silky fabric of the satin sheets caresses her bare feet as she walks towards the bed in the center of the room. He’s sitting on the edge, dressed only in black silk boxers, his muscular chest glistening in the candlelight. She takes a deep breath, feeling herself grow aroused at the sight of him.

“Come here,” he says, his voice low and commanding.

Without hesitation, she walks towards him and stands in front of him. He runs his hands over her hips, pulling her closer to him. He leans in and kisses her, softly at first, then with increasing intensity. She moans into his mouth as he grabs her hair, pulling her head back. He nibbles on her neck, trailing his lips down to her collarbone. She can feel his hot breath on her skin, and it sends shivers down her spine.

He leans back and looks at her, his dark eyes taking her in. “You’re so beautiful,” he says, his voice filled with desire.

She blushes, feeling both exposed and adored. He leans in and kisses her again, running his hands up and down her body. She can feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and it only adds to her arousal.

He suddenly stands up, towering over her. “Strip,” he commands, his eyes fixed on hers.

Without a word, she starts to undress. She slips off her blouse, revealing a lacy bra that barely contains her full breasts. She reaches behind her and unclasps it, letting it fall to the floor. He watches with interest as she slides out of her skirt and panties. She stands before him, completely naked and vulnerable.

He circles her, taking in every inch of her body. “Perfect,” he murmurs, reaching out to touch her. His hands roam over her breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples. “You’re so sensitive,” he says, noting how her nipples harden under his touch.

He moves his hands lower, cupping her pussy. She gasps at the sensation, feeling her wetness seeping out of her. He slides a finger inside her, making her moan. “You’re so wet,” he says, grinning. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you?”

She nods eagerly, unable to form words. He leads her to the bed and lays her down on the satin sheets. He crawls on top of her, his hard cock pressing against her thigh. He leans down and cups her face, kissing her deeply. She moans into his mouth, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of her desire.

He positions himself between her legs, teasing her clit with the tip of his cock. She arches her back, wanting him desperately. He enters her slowly, inch by inch, until he’s buried deep inside her. She feels stretched and full, and it’s an exquisite sensation.

He starts to move, thrusting into her with increasing speed. She matches his rhythm, moving her hips and meeting his thrusts. She’s lost in a haze of pleasure, feeling nothing but the delicious sensation of his cock inside her.

He pulls out suddenly, leaving her feeling empty. “Get on your hands and knees,” he commands, his voice husky with desire.

She obeys, presenting herself to him. He spanks her lightly, making her gasp. “Tell me you want me,” he says, rubbing her ass gently.

“I want you,” she moans, feeling needy and desperate.

He enters her from behind, sliding into her with ease. He grabs her hips, pulling her back onto him. She feels his balls slap against her clit with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure through her.

He leans forward, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. He whispers dirty things in her ear, telling her how much he wants her, how much he enjoys making her come. She can feel the orgasm building inside her, getting closer and closer with every thrust.

Finally, it all becomes too much and she comes hard, her pussy clamping down on him. He groans and follows soon after, spilling his seed inside her.

He pulls out and collapses onto the bed, spent. She lays down next to him, feeling blissfully content and satisfied.

“That was amazing,” she says, snuggling up to him.

He wraps his arm around her, pulling her close. “You were amazing,” he says, kissing her head. “But we’re not done yet.”

She groans, feeling a mix of exhaustion and anticipation. She’s never felt this alive before, and she knows she’ll keep coming back for more Satin Delights.
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