The air was charged with an electric tension , every glance, every brush of skin stoking the desire that raged between us. Tonight, we wanted more. More intensity, more sensations, more raw, unrestrained pleasure. She was the one who caught Pyrona , her knowing smile enough to raise the excitement a notch as she caressed the surface of the sex toy, fascinated by its texture.
This sheath was different. No closed end, no obstacle between us , only a nervous surface, burning reliefs and a promise of total immersion. I took it in hand, testing its flexibility, appreciating the sculpted details that would transform each movement into a wave of intense pleasure. My heart was already beating faster when I poured lubricant on it, letting it adapt perfectly to me , hugging each contour, each pulse of my growing arousal.
— I want to feel you cum inside me…
Her voice was shaking , her eyes already wide with need. As I stepped toward her, she offered herself to me, eager, demanding the raw contact, the heightened pleasure Pyrona was about to give us. I pushed into her slowly , savoring every inch, the warmth of her body hugging the sculpted texture of the sheath in an uncontrollable shiver . She arched beneath me, her fingers clenching on the sheets, her breath coming in short gasps as I thrust deeper into her.
The feeling was indescribable. Each back and forth awakened unsuspected zones of pleasure, each relief came to rub against his sensitive walls , and me… I felt everything. The slightest contraction, the slightest undulation of his body against me , the liquid heat that enveloped me without the slightest barrier between us . It was raw, visceral, addictive.
I wanted more.
I pulled her against me, her legs wrapped around my waist , her body completely on display as I quickened my pace, my thrusts becoming harder, more animalistic . I could feel her losing her footing, overwhelmed, unable to escape the intensity of what we were sharing. I wanted her all , and she responded with the same greed, the same all-consuming need .
Then, the inevitable .
Her cry choked against my skin , her nails digging into my back as she exploded beneath me, her body wracked with uncontrollable spasms . Her pleasure came in hot waves , soaking the sheets with the intensity of her orgasm, dragging me down with her into a freefall of unbearable sensations . My own body gave way , ecstasy blasting me as I emptied myself into her, unrestrained, unbound .
We stood there, breathless, still trembling, the warmth of our union vibrating in the air around us . She let out a soft laugh, her lips brushing my neck as she whispered ,
— We should have tried this earlier…
I smiled, caressing her still quivering skin . Pyrona had just added a whole new intensity to our nights. And one thing was certain: this was only the beginning.
