Page 103 of Steel Beauty

She pulls back, uncertainty swirling in her eyes. “Don’t you need more time before you can… do it again?”

“Not with you.” The simplest touch from her has the power to reignite the flame she’s just extinguished.

I flip us over, pinning her beneath me, and her hair fans out on the pillow––a halo of chestnut in the dim light. She looks like an absolute angel.

I gaze down at her, marveling at how perfectly she fits into my world, and trace the curve of her cheek with my thumb. “I love having you here in my space.”

Her eyes soften, a tender smile gracing her lips. “I love being here.”

My lips hungrily graze against hers in a fiery embrace. My hands eagerly explore every curve of her body, fueled by an unbridled desire. With delicate movements, I slide her panties down her smooth legs and toss them aside. My eyes devour the sight before me––her lacy lingerie hugging her figure, stockings accentuating her shapely legs, and those dangerously high heels that make her even more alluring. The delicate lace against her bare skin is like a tantalizing temptation, driving me wild with longing.

“Tell me how you want it. Slow and gentle, or fast and rough?” I kiss my way down to her collarbone, waiting for her answer.

Magnolia runs her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer until our eyes meet. “I want to make love tonight. I want to explore every inch of you and savor every moment.”

“You can have every part of me.”

I belong to you tonight, Magnolia Steel.

Her captivating eyes––a mesmerizing blend of brown, green, and gold––hold me captive. In this moment, I am willing to do anything for her. She doesn’t even have to ask; the way she looks at me is enough to make me want to fulfill her every desire.

I release a deep, guttural groan as I enter her with aching tenderness. As our bodies become one, she gasps and arches against me, urging me to go deeper. Our movements are fluid and synchronized, each touch and thrust sending waves of pleasure through our bodies. Every sensation is heightened in this sensual dance between us, our bodies perfectly attuned to the other’s desires. It’s an exquisite moment that we savor, lost in the intoxicating sensations coursing through us both.

With my weight supported on my elbows, I look down at Magnolia’s stunning face and carefully move within her. Our eyes lock, an intense connection forming between us that goes beyond the physical. It’s as if I can see into the very depths of her soul, and she into mine.

The world fades away until there is nothing but the two of us, joined together in this intimate moment. I savor every sensation––the warmth of her body, the softness of her skin, the way she moves with me in perfect harmony.

“Magnolia,” I whisper, her name a prayer on my lips.

“Alex,” she says, my name whispered with tenderness and desire.

We continue our unhurried lovemaking, lost in each other’s eyes and the intensity of our connection. Every thrust is slow and purposeful, building our pleasure gradually. In this moment, we are one––body, heart, and soul intertwined.

Our bodies move together in a slow, sensual rhythm, every motion deliberate and filled with meaning. I feel Magnolia’s heart beating in time with mine, our breath mingling in the small space between us. The intimacy is almost overwhelming, and I never want it to end.

As I gaze into her eyes, I see a kaleidoscope of emotions––desire, vulnerability, trust. It’s as if her very essence is laid bare before me. And I hope she sees something similar reflected in my eyes.

The pleasure builds gradually, like a slow-burning fire, as we continue to move as one. Every nerve ending feels alive, hyperaware of each point where our bodies connect.

In this moment, nothing else matters but the two of us, lost in our own world of sensation and emotion. Time seems to stand still as we savor each exquisite moment. The outside world fades away completely, leaving only us.

As our passion builds, our movements become more urgent yet still retain that sense of lovemaking. Her quiet gasps and sighs of pleasure are the most beautiful music I’ve ever heard.

“Alex,” she moans softly, her nails raking gently down my back. The sensation sends shivers through my entire body.

We’re both nearing the peak of ecstasy, yet I want to prolong this perfect moment and stay suspended in this blissful connection for as long as possible. I slow our pace once more, drawing out each movement.

Magnolia’s eyes flutter, dark with desire, as her legs tighten around me. “I’m so close,” she whispers, the need in her words undeniable, leaving no doubt about what she’s asking for.

With a controlled and teasing slowness, I withdraw my length enough to let the head of my cock brush against that special spot inside her with each thrust, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from us both. Our bodies move together in a sensual dance, our movements fluid and synchronized as we climb higher and higher toward that ultimate peak of bliss.

The tension between us builds exquisitely like a tightly coiled spring ready to release its energy in one explosive burst of ecstasy.

Magnolia’s breath comes in short, sharp gasps now. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she clings to me. I feel the tremors running through her body, matching the trembling in my own limbs.

“Oh… oh… oh,” she cries out, her voice breaking.

With a shuddering exhale, she reaches her release, her body arching in pure ecstasy. The sight of her lost in pleasure ignites a fire within me, and I can feel myself being pulled toward the edge.

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