Electric Frisson - Your Girl's Secret Surrender

The snap of the power line plunges them into darkness, her heart pounding in her chest. She hears his breath, feels his gaze, and despite her reservations, her body responds. His hands, like shadows, caress her curves, finding her most sensitive spots. She gasps as he enters her, her back arching, her nails digging into his skin. Their bodies move in sync, the room filling with the scent of sex and the sound of their ragged breaths. The storm rages outside, but inside, they're in their own storm of passion, their bodies electrified, their souls entwined.

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