Under the cover of darkness, I meet my fuckmate, our only shared vocabulary the language of lust. They guide me to the bed, their hands exploring my body, igniting sparks wherever they touch. I feel their breath on my neck, their cock pressing against my ass. They slap my ass, hard, making me yelp, then soothe the sting with soft touches. Their fingers find my asshole, pushing in, stretching me. I push back, wanting more, and they give it to me, their cock sliding in, filling me up. They fuck me hard, our bodies slapping together, the only sounds our moans and the wet sound of our fucking.