The soft glow illuminated their passionate embrace, their lips meeting in a kiss that ignited a fire between them. Ethan's hands, skilled and eager, traced the delicate lines of Elena's neck, sending shivers down her spine. With each touch, he ignited a flame of desire within her.
As the kiss deepened, Ethan's fingers deftly found the zipper of her sleek black dress. He paused momentarily, his breath warm against her skin, as if savoring the anticipation of the reveal. Slowly, with deliberate movements, he tugged the zipper down, inch by inch, revealing a hint of her creamy cleavage and the swell of her breasts. Elena's breath quickened, a mixture of excitement and nervousness clouding her senses.
The dress, now loosened, slipped effortlessly down her body, guided by Ethan's gentle touch. It pooled at her feet, leaving Elena completely bare, her body on display for his hungry gaze. The moonlight bathed her in a soft glow, accentuating her curves and the soft contours of her hips. She stood before him, a vision of desire, her skin tingling with anticipation.
Ethan's hands roamed freely, mapping every inch of her exposed flesh. His touch was a brand, claiming her as his own. He caressed her soft breasts, thumbs brushing over her hardening nipples, causing her to arch into his touch. Elena's head fell back, offering herself to him, her moans of pleasure filling the night air.
"Elena," he whispered hoarsely, his voice a deep rumble that sent tremors through her body. His lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses and bites that marked her as his territory. "You're exquisite," he breathed against her skin, his words a promise of more.
Elena's hands were not idle, as she explored the hard planes of his back, feeling the power and strength beneath her fingertips. She raked her nails down his spine, urging him closer, needing to feel the length of his body against hers.
Ethan obliged, pressing himself firmly against her, his arousal evident as it pressed against her lower belly. He claimed her mouth again, this time with a hunger that knew no bounds. Their tongues danced wildly, tasting and exploring, as if trying to devour each other. Elena's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss.
The passion between them was raw and unapologetic. Ethan's hands slid down her thighs, gripping her flesh possessively. He lifted her effortlessly, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, locking him in place. Elena's core was now level with his throbbing erection, and she could feel the heat of him through their thin layers of clothing.
Grinding herself against him, she sought relief from the building pressure between her thighs. Ethan groaned into her mouth, the sound fueling their desire. He moved them towards the nearby railing, a sturdy barrier overlooking the city below. Positioning her on the edge, he held her there, teetering on the precipice of pleasure and danger.
Elena's fingers fumbled with his belt, desperate to free his straining cock. She needed to feel him, to take him into her own hands. With a swift motion, she undid his pants, revealing the thick length of his shaft, straining against his briefs. Ethan's breath caught as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking firmly.
"Fuck, Elena," he growled, his eyes dark with lust. "You're gonna make me lose it right here."
Elena smirked, enjoying the power she held over him. She pumped his length, her strokes increasing in pace and pressure. Ethan's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, as he thrust into her hand. The wetness between her legs betrayed her own need, as she imagined what it would feel like to have him buried deep inside her.
Ethan's control was slipping, his body tense with the effort to hold back. "I want to be inside you," he rasped, his voice raw. "Now, Elena. I need to feel you."
With a swift motion, he lifted her off the railing, positioning her against the nearby wall. His lips found her neck, his teeth nipping at her sensitive skin as he pushed her dress up, baring her completely. Elena's breath came in short gasps as she felt his fingers slide through her wetness, preparing her for his invasion.
"Please," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need you, Ethan."
Ethan positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing as he teased her, rubbing the head against her clit. "You're so fucking wet, Elena," he growled. "Tell me you want it."
"Yes," she cried, her head thrown back, exposing the long line of her throat. "I want you, all of you. Now, Ethan, please!"
With one powerful thrust, he plunged into her, filling her completely. Elena's eyes widened at the sensation, her body stretching to accommodate his size. Ethan held himself deep within her, giving her a moment to adjust to his girth.
"God, you feel incredible," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. "So tight and hot."
He began to move, his hips pistoning in a steady rhythm, each withdrawal and penetration eliciting moans from both of them. Elena's hands clawed at his shoulders, leaving marks on his skin as she met his thrusts, her body moving in perfect harmony with his.
"Harder, Ethan," she begged, her voice breathless. "Fuck me harder."
Ethan complied, his movements becoming more urgent, more primal. He pounded into her, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the night. Elena's legs wrapped tighter around his waist, her ankles locking behind his back, urging him even deeper.
As their pleasure built to an unbearable peak, Elena's core clenched around him, milking his cock. "I'm gonna cum, Elena," he grunted, his voice strained. "Cum with me, baby."
Elena's orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt, her body convulsing around him. Ethan's name fell from her lips as she shattered, her juices flowing freely, coating him with her essence. Ethan followed suit, his own release exploding within her, each pulse of his cock sending her into further ecstasy.
They remained locked together, their hearts racing and breath ragged. Ethan's lips found hers, their kiss tender and loving, a contrast to the raw passion they had just shared.
As they slowly came back to reality, Ethan whispered against her lips, "That was incredible, Elena. I've never felt anything like it."
Elena smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I think we've only just begun, Ethan Cross".