Lay down on the bed fully nude

Jacob stood, unbuttoning his jeans and letting them drop to the floor. He wasn't wearing underwear. His body was a monument to raw power, every muscle defined and ready. His cock was formidable. It was thick and long, a heavy, imposing weapon of pink flesh that stood out from a nest of dark, trimmed hair. It was a tool of conquest, and it was already glistening at the tip with pre-cum.

He lay back on the black silk sheets, sprawling with an easy, predatory grace. He propped himself up on an elbow, his gaze fixed on Amy. "Well?" he rumbled. "What are you waiting for? Come and get your reward."

Amy moved toward the bed. It was a slow, deliberate walk. Each step on the plush carpet was a final nail in the coffin of your old life. She didn't crawl onto the bed. She didn't slither. She climbed onto it with a newfound grace, a predator in her own right, her eyes locked on the prize waiting for her. She straddled him, her knees sinking into the soft silk on either side of his powerful thighs.

She hovered over him, her pale body a stark contrast to his tanned, muscular frame. The tip of his cock was just inches from her entrance. You could see the slick wetness of her arousal on her thighs, a glistening confession of her desire. She looked down at him, her red hair a fiery cascade around her face.

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