Now, it was my turn.
I gently laid her down onto the bed, watching as she sank into the plush mattress, her supple body conforming to its softness. The dim light cast a warm glow over her skin, accentuating every curve, every delicate line that made up her perfect form. Her beauty was almost unreal—her breasts, full and perky, yet firm enough to mold against my touch. Her stomach, taut and smooth, was a testament to her strength, yet there were no harsh muscles to disrupt the flawless softness of her body.
Despite her immense power, her physique remained undeniably feminine, a contradiction that only made her more enticing.
I hovered over her, my breath mingling with hers. "I'm going to enter you again," I murmured, my voice thick with desire.
Her emerald eyes shimmered in the dim light, her expression vulnerable yet eager. "Um…" she nodded, anticipation making her shiver beneath me.
