Kitchen Intimacy

Description
The stainless steel of the fridge glares back at you as he stands over you. His hand grips your waist, pulling you closer. You’re breathless. He’s not letting go. The scent of spices hangs in the air, mixing with the rising tension. He whispers your name, a promise of pleasure. You surrender to the moment, wanting nothing more than his touch.
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