A handsome young man sat sprawled on a lavish velvet couch, his posture one of effortless dominance.
His legs were wide apart, presenting his throbbing, erect c0ck, its tip glistening faintly in the soft ambient light of the room.
His chiseled chest was bare, the muscles flexing slightly with each ragged breath, while his sharp features held an almost predatory look of satisfaction.
Before him, a beautiful mature woman stood, her gaze locked onto his body, hunger and lust blazing in her eyes.
Her fingers glided across his firm torso, tracing the ridges of his abs with a featherlight touch.
She leaned in closer, her hot breath brushing against his skin, causing him to shiver with anticipation.
Her lips descended to his chest, tongue darting out to flick against his nipples, earning a deep groan from him.
The sound rumbled from his chest, low and primal, sending waves of heat between them.
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