The Brazilian sun streamed through the window, painting golden streaks across her caramel skin. She shifted on the bed, a nervous giggle escaping her lips as she waited.
His footsteps echoed closer, each one sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine. The door creaked open, and his presence filled the room. He was big, not just in stature, but in the way he carried himself – confident and commanding. He ran a hand through his dark hair, his eyes locking onto hers. She noticed the Tattoos on his arm, swirling patterns that seemed to hint at a hidden wildness.
"Ready?" he asked, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her.
She nodded, her heart pounding against her ribs. He approached slowly, his gaze never leaving hers. He reached out and traced a finger along the curve of her cheek, sending sparks of electricity through her veins. The air crackled with unspoken desire.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "I've been waiting for this, novinha."
He pulled away and began to undress, his movements deliberate and unhurried. She watched, her breath catching in her throat, as he revealed himself. It was huge, throbbing with anticipation. Her eyes widened, a mixture of fear and excitement swirling within her.
He saw the hesitation in her eyes and gently coaxed her closer. He kissed her softly, his lips exploring hers with a tender urgency. He then directed her to get on top, placing his hands on her ample hips. He told her he loved her big ass and she should take control. She loved that he considered her his 'big ass milf', it turned her on so much.
With a deep breath, she straddled him, her big ass settling perfectly against his thick shaft. He moaned as she slowly lowered herself, taking him deep inside her. She gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt him stretch her open. The sensation was intense, overwhelming, but undeniably pleasurable.
She began to ride, her hips swaying back and forth, her movements growing increasingly frantic. He gripped her waist, guiding her rhythm, his moans growing louder with each thrust. The room filled with the sounds of their passion – gasps, moans, and the rhythmic thud of flesh against flesh.
He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, telling her how good she felt, how much he loved her. Her body trembled with pleasure, her senses heightened. She felt herself teetering on the edge, her climax building with each thrust.
Finally, she could hold back no longer. She threw her head back and screamed as she came, her body convulsing with pure ecstasy. He thrust harder, his own orgasm exploding within her. They collapsed against each other, breathless and spent, their bodies slick with sweat. He knew she was the one for his couple adventures.
For a long moment, they lay there in silence, the only sound the gentle rise and fall of their chests. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, her heart filled with love and satisfaction. He smiled back, his eyes filled with adoration. They knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together.
