Midnight desires

In the dead of night, a man lies in bed, his dark eyes fixed on the ceiling as he fights to suppress a groan. The air is thick with anticipation, his hand rests possessively over the woman’s hip, her plain silk pajamas catching the moonlight. Her wide hips and full curves are on display, the man’s greedy fingers exploring every inch of her body, his heart pounding with desire. With a whispered plea, he guides her legs wider, positioning himself between them, his massive cock swelling with need. As he enters her, the room is shrouded in shadows, the only sound being their shared breaths and the rhythmic pulses of passion.