Dark Bedroom Desire

Description

The velvet armchair felt hot beneath her. He pinned her legs, forcing her to look up. Her dress was stained with his sweat. She arched her back, a silent invitation. He gripped her hips tighter, his eyes dark with desire. She moaned, a raw, desperate sound. He leaned in, his breath warm against her skin. The room felt charged with electricity. She wanted him to take her further. He obliged, his hands moving with a confident, brutal touch.

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