On the couch, they undressed slowly, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. As their clothes hit the floor, they were left in nothing but their bare skins, tempting each other.
He took control, pushing her back onto the cushions and trailing kisses down her neck. She moaned softly, her hands tangling in his hair as he teased her breasts.
The couch groaned beneath them, creaking under their weight and movement. It added an unexpected thrill to their passionate encounter.
Despite the distractions, they couldn't deny their burning desires any longer. He entered her slowly, feeling her wet heat surround him. She gasped at the sudden fullness but welcomed him deeper inside.
The couch squeaked and rocked as they found their rhythm, each stroke taking them deeper into the other. Their Their plan worked perfectly.
