Unseen, unheard, they succumb to their most carnal desires. The woman's moans are muffled by the sheets she bites down on, her fingers clawing at the bedding as her lover takes her from behind. His thickness fills her, stretching her tightness as he plunges in and out, the sound of their flesh meeting echoing through the otherwise silent room. Their bodies glisten with exertion, the tension building with each thrust, each retreat, each desperate, needy push back. They are lost in their own world, a world where only the feel of their bodies meeting matters.