The man couldn't help but stare as the maid bent over to pick up a pillow, exposing her tight, round ass. His heart raced and his mouth went dry. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of her curves. When she stood up and turned around, their gazes locked, and he felt a heat spreading between his legs. She smiled softly, sensing his desire, and he knew he had to have her. The tension between them grew thick as they moved closer, their bodies swaying to an unspoken rhythm. With each passing second, the man's need for her grew stronger, consuming him entirely. At last, they were inches apart; he could feel the heat of her breath on his lips. Slowly, he lowered his head, capturing her mouth in a kiss that was equal parts passion and raw hunger.
