intimate

Morning light finds us tangled in sheets, his pace steady and deep, my moans matching every stroke as we move together in the quiet.

Slow and deep, then faster — she keeps her eyes on me the whole time, sheets in her fists, moans climbing with every thrust.

Caught her right as she pulled me down onto the furs — that look in her eyes, the heat between us. Morning light found us tangled together, and I couldn't stop. She's got me wrapped around her, literally.

We can't keep our hands off each other. Her moans are driving me wild.

A little moment I captured, just for you. Let's imagine together.