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Buggy gently laid his girlfriend down on the bed, taking a moment to admire her. Her completely naked body glowed softly in the room’s dim light, her long black hair spread like silk across the white pillowcase. She was breathtaking. No word seemed strong enough—perhaps only sublime came close. He ran his fingers along her skin, watching it shiver at the lightest touch, as if responding instinctively to his presence.
He stepped back, took off his shirt, and let his manicured hand glide slowly down his toned abs, savoring the warmth of his own skin. Then, he slid off his pants and underwear, revealing himself fully in front of her. Her gaze roamed over his pale body, filled with hunger and desire. She wanted him—badly. He had gotten her so wet just by teasing her in the kitchen... it was getting hard to wait.
Buggy leaned in, pressing soft kisses all over her body, his lips like whispers against her skin. His hands followed the rhythm, mapping her curves with reverent care. They lingered on her full, beautiful breasts, which he adored. His thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples, drawing soft moans from her lips. While he kneaded her chest with loving attention, his mouth traveled down her flat stomach, leaving a trail of kisses, before returning to her jawline, then capturing her plush lips in a tender kiss.
His hands slid down the length of her legs, parting her thighs gently. He leaned in and placed a kiss on her soaked pussy, drawing a gasp from her. Her legs trembled under the rising wave of anticipation.
Without rushing, Buggy reached under the pillow, pulled out a condom, tore it open with practiced ease, and slid it on. Then he positioned himself between Alvida’s thighs, lined himself up, and slowly eased into her. He paused for a moment, letting them both feel the connection, then pulled her closer. He moved sensually inside her, unhurried, knowing how much she loved it slow and deep.
She clung to him, her hands running down his back, nails pressing into his skin. His hips rolled with steady grace, making her moan with each stroke. The way she felt around him—soft, wet, warm, clinging—was pure bliss. Making love to a woman was always a pleasure, but with Alvida, it was something else entirely. Something sacred. No one else mattered. His love for her was unconditional, eternal, and pure.
She moaned again, her body tightening as she reached the edge. Buggy gave her a few rough thrusts, driving her higher until she broke apart in his arms, clinging to him as she came with a trembling cry of pleasure. He kept moving, chasing his own climax until it overtook him with a deep groan.
He stayed still for a moment, catching his breath, before pulling out gently. He disposed of the condom, then quickly smoothed out the bed while Alvida headed to the bathroom.
She returned a few minutes later, looking a little tired but completely satisfied, and nestled into his side under the covers. Buggy wrapped an arm around her, and the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, their breathing slow and peaceful in the warmth of shared love.
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