Our lovemaking was both tender and intense, a perfect expression of the deep connection we shared. The room was filled with the sounds of our love, our whispered words of adoration, and the rhythmic beat of our hearts. Seraphina's touch was like fire on my skin, igniting every nerve and filling me with an insatiable desire. Her lips traveled down my neck, leaving a trail of burning kisses that made me shiver.
I pulled her closer, my fingers tangling in her silky hair. "Seraphina," I whispered, my voice trembling with need. "I want you so much."
She gazed into my eyes, her emerald eyes dark with passion. "I want you too, Emily," she replied, her voice husky. "More than anything."
Her hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve and dip. She caressed my breasts, her thumbs brushing over my sensitive nipples, making me gasp. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, and I arched my back, pressing myself against her.