The sun set, casting a warm glow over the park bench. He pulled her close, his fingers tracing her soft skin. Her lips trembled as their eyes locked. Their kiss deepened, their breaths quickening. He slipped his hand under her skirt, trailing it up her thigh. She moaned softly. He paused, looking into her eyes, and asked, "Are you sure?" She nodded, her heart racing. He slid his hand between her legs, finding her wet and ready. They both gasped as he entered her slowly. Each thrust was deeper and harder, their moans mixing in the air. It was a tender, steamy moment that spoke volumes about their passion for each other.
