The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across Alix's naked body as she knelt before him. Their eyes locked in an intense gaze that spoke volumes about the passion between them. He ran his fingers through her raven hair, her breath hitching in anticipation. She gazed down at his already hard cock, her lips parting slightly. Slowly, she wrapped her warm mouth around the head, her tongue swirling around the sensitive skin. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly as she took him deeper into her mouth, her throat working in rhythm with his hips. With each thrust, he felt her wet heat surround him, driving him toward the edge of sanity. The room was filled with the sounds of their passionate love-making: the slapping of flesh on flesh, the moans and gasps of pleasure, the echo of their hearts beating as one. As she reached the peak of her orgasm, his name escaped her lips in a sigh of ecstasy.
