She understood what was coming.
He watched as she undulated her hips.
The air charged with raw passion.
Her moans became more insistent.
He knew her boundaries blurring.
They moved together in a rhythmic trance.
The climax approached to a fever pitch.
She cried out his name, on the brink of release.
Then the aftershocks rippled.
A content sigh spread across her face.
The memories lingered.
They remained close, breathing heavily.
He whispered her name.
The world outside faded.
Another shared secret.
Their senses alive.
A promise whispered.
The night was young.
They found peace in sweet exhaustion.
The dawn would bring more passion.
