Cj-Istre's Late-Night Liaison

The clock strikes midnight as the couple sneaks into an empty room, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. The man, his heart pounding, lifts the woman onto the table, her legs wrapping around him. He begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing her lacy bra and heaving breasts. She moans softly, arching her back, as he teases her nipples through the fabric, his other hand sliding up her thigh, pushing her skirt higher. Their bodies press together, their hips grinding in sync, as they give in to their primal urges, the world outside fading away.

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