a night of passionate desire

He pressed me against the wall and kissed me deeply, his hands running up and down my body. His urgency was palpable as he pulled away, my shirt already off. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head as he moved us to the living room couch, his eyes burning with desire. He slowly undid his belt buckle, a smile on his lips as he lowered himself onto me. We moved together in perfect rhythm until we both reached our climaxes, leaving us panting and satisfied in each other’s arms.