The room is filled with the sounds of their ragged breaths and the wet, rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. The man's hands grip her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust. She cries out, her nails digging into his back, leaving red welts. Their bodies glisten with sweat, their skin slick and hot. They're lost in a dance as ancient as their ancestors, a dance of raw, unbridled pleasure.