Ann responded with soft sighs and murmurs of affection, her hands tracing the contours of his body, memorizing every detail.
As they moved together, they created a rhythm that was uniquely theirs, a dance of love that only they knew.
Their connection was electric yet soothing—a blend of passion and comfort resulting from years of being in tune with one another.
Eventually, their movements slowed, and they lay together, wrapped in the afterglow of their love.
Jeff held Ann close, their bodies still intertwined, as he stroked her hair and kissed her head.
Ann nestled against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, feeling completely at peace.
"I love you, Jeff," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, Ann," he replied, his voice a deep rumble in the quiet room.
