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It was a hot summer night, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine. I was walking along the dark street, lost in wondered, when I saw him. He stood there, dressed in a tight leather jacket, a dark intensity in his eyes that made me shiver. I couldn’t help but notice the way his muscles rippled beneath his clothing as he walked closer to me.

As he approached, I couldn’t help but feel my heart race. We locked eyes and without a word, he pulled me close, pressing his body against mine. His lips were on mine in an instant, and I could feel his tongue dance against my own. The passion was electric, as his hands roamed over my body, tracing every curve and contour.

As we continued to kiss, I couldn’t help but feel a deep aching desire between my legs. His touch was intoxicating, and I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. He seemed to sense my needs and began to kiss his way down my neck, pausing to nibble and kiss every sensitive spot he found.

I moaned in pleasure, my fingers tangling in his hair as he continued his journey down to my breasts. He toyed with my nipples, running his fingertips around my areolas and then sucking them into his mouth. I could feel my thighs begin to quiver as waves of pleasure washed over me.

As he continued to suck and tease my nipples I could feel my body begging for more, and I knew that I wanted him deep inside me. He sensed my need and with a swift movement, he lifted me in his arms and carried me to his nearby apartment.

Inside his apartment, he laid me down on his bed, and I could feel his hands running down my body, exploring every inch of me. He pulled off my clothes, and I could feel his gaze lingering on my naked body.

Without a word, he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. He slowly began to kiss his way down my stomach, down to my wet and swollen sex. With a skilled tongue, he began to flick and tease my clit, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

As I began to writhe beneath him, he climbed up and whispered in my ear, “Are you ready?”

Without a word, he thrust himself into my waiting body, filling me up completely. I could feel him stretching and filling me with each movement, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm.

As I came, my body trembled and shook, and waves of pleasure washed over me. I felt him follow me over the edge, spilling his seed deep inside me.

It was a night of pure carnal pleasure, and I knew that I would never forget my erotic encounter with him.
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