Fiat's POV
The atmosphere in the room was thick with desire and anticipation. His deep, seductive voice echoed through my mind, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't resist his charm any longer, it was time to give in to our primal instincts.
As I traced my fingers along his defined jawline, I could feel his warm breath on my neck. His hands explored my body, igniting a fire within me. Our bodies were so close, yet not close enough. The tension between us was palpable, our gazes locked in a heated stare.
I could see the hunger in his eyes, a hunger that mirrored my own. I wanted him, needed him, craved him. His voice was like a drug, intoxicating and addictive. I was under his spell and I didn't want it to end.
Without a word, he pulled me into his embrace and our lips met in a passionate kiss. It was as if we were two puzzle pieces finally fitting together. Our bodies moved in perfect synchronization, every touch amplified by his deep, husky voice that whispered dirty words in my ear.
I melted into his touch, completely consumed by the intensity of our connection. He knew exactly how to touch me, how to make me lose control. I was his and he was mine, nothing else mattered in that moment.
The room was filled with the sound of our moans and heavy breathing, our bodies moving in a rhythm that only we could understand. Our desire for each other grew with every touch, every kiss, every whispered word.
As our bodies reached the peak of pleasure, his voice became even more primal. It was raw and unfiltered, fueling the flames of our passion. We were completely lost in each other, our bodies intertwined as one.
In that moment, nothing else existed. It was just us, in our own little world, where our bodies merged into one and our voices harmonized in a symphony of desire.
As we lay there, tangled in each other's arms, his voice was still ringing in my ears, a reminder of the intense pleasure we had just experienced. I knew that this was just the beginning, that his voice would always have the power to bring me to my knees, in the most delicious way.
And as I drifted off to sleep with his voice still echoing in my mind, I couldn't help but smile, knowing that our passion would only grow stronger with time.
[No.48. Bye now.]
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