Eternal Allure - Episode 1

She rolled her shoulders and the silk slid off her breasts. Nipples already tight, dark and begging. He cupped one, thumb dragging across the peak until her back arched. She shoved his trousers down and wrapped her hand around him, hot and heavy, her grip sure. He pushed two fingers inside her, knuckles glistening, and she clenched around them without a sound. He bent her over the table. The wood creaked. He drove in with one hard stroke and stayed there, letting her stretch, letting her feel every inch before he moved. She pushed back to meet him. Their rhythm sharpened, slick and fast. Sweat slid down her spine. He reached around, fingers working her clit until her thighs started to shake. When she came she went silent, mouth open, eyes shut, the kind of quiet that says it hit bone-deep. He followed seconds later, hips stuttering, spilling inside her with a low growl. They stayed like that, breathing hard, his chest pressed to her back, the room smelling of sex and sweat and the faint trace of her perfume.