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He caressed her clitoris with his fingers, gently pinching it, and she writhed under his touch. He slid his fingers inside her, massaging and preparing her for his cock. She moaned louder, telling him she wanted him, wanted him inside her.


He knelt down and positioned his cock at her entrance. He pushed deeper and deeper, feeling her vagina tighten around him, as if trying to keep him inside. He moved faster and faster, reveling in her moans and cries, and she matched his rhythm.


They moved in sync, as if dancing, and he felt her nearing climax. He quickened his pace, thrusting deeper, and she came with a loud moan. He kept moving until he, too, reached orgasm, coming inside her as her vagina clenched around his cock.


They lay side by side, breathing heavily, savoring the closeness and love. He kissed her forehead and told her he loved her, and she smiled back, saying the same. They embraced and fell asleep, happy and satisfied.