Erotic acts are instinctive; they fulfil a role in nature. The idea is familiar, but it is one that contains a paradox: there is nothing more natural than sexual desire; there is nothing less natural than the forms in which it is manifest and satisf...
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Avery's body possessed a delicious ache as she made her way through Whole Foods hand in hand with Omar. An ache that only came as a result of great fucking sex and, despite having to walk slightly slower than she usually would in heels, it was a feeling she absolutely loved.
Between her legs, Avery could still feel the lingering warmth and tingling sensation from her passionate encounter with Omar the night before. The memory of his touch, his kisses, and the way he had made her body tremble with pleasure sent a shiver down her spine as she navigated the aisles of the grocery store.
As they picked out fresh produce and organic snacks, Avery couldn't help but steal glances at Omar, feeling a rush of desire and satisfaction knowing that he was hers. The connection they shared, both physical and emotional, was undeniable, and it filled her with a sense of fulfillment unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
With each step they took, the ache between her legs seemed to intensify, a constant reminder of the passion they had shared and the promise of more to come. Avery knew that their time together was far from over, and she couldn't wait to explore every inch of her body's response to Omar's touch once again.
Omar noticed a look of discomfort flash across her face and immediately stopped her in her tracks.
"Are you okay, baby?" He asked softly into her ear as his hand found the small of her back.
"Mhmm," Avery hummed, smiling up at Omar softly as she placed her hand on his chest. "My body just feels a little tender."
Omar's expression softened as he traced a gentle finger along Avery's jawline. "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to overdo it last night," he whispered, his eyes filled with concern.
Avery shook her head, leaning into his touch. "No, don't apologize. It was perfect," she reassured him, feeling a surge of warmth at his care for her well-being. "I'm not in pain, I can still feel you on my body."
Omar's lips curved into a satisfied smile as he leaned in to press a tender kiss on Avery's. "Are you sure?" he murmured, his voice filled with affection.
Avery nodded, her eyes meeting his with a mix of desire and gratitude. "I'm sure," she replied, her voice filled with assurance. "I wouldn't trade last night for anything."
As they continued their shopping, Avery's body began to relax, the ache between her legs gradually fading into a pleasant buzz of satisfaction. With Omar by her side, she felt safe, cherished, and utterly content.
"I don't know if I told you earlier, but your body looks incredible in this dress," Omar complimented, his eyes running over the backless slip-style dress she wore. It accentuated every curve of her body tastefully, while showing off a little cleavage and her collarbones due to the cut of the neckline.
Avery blushed at his words, feeling a surge of confidence and desire at his compliment. "Thank you," she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of shyness. "I wanted to look good for you."
