Unseen Desire: A Walk's Warm-Up

As the sun peeks through the curtains, she stretches, her silk robe riding up, revealing her toned legs. He watches, his morning wood tenting his boxers. She notices, a devilish grin spreading across her face. "I thought you were going for a walk?" he asks, trying to keep his voice steady. "I am," she replies, "but first, I need some... exercise." She pushes him back onto the bed, straddling him. His hands grip her ass as she grinds against him, their bodies slick with sweat. Their moans fill the room, a symphony of their growing desire, until she slips him inside her, riding him hard, their walk all but forgotten.

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