It started the moment she opened the hotel room door. Her smile, the way she moved — I knew the night was ours. We kissed slowly at first, deep and hungry, like we hadn’t touched in days.<br>She slid down, playful, her eyes locked on mine the entire time. It wasn’t just lust — it was that unspoken thrill between two people who know exactly what the other needs.<br>Later, she climbed on top of me, taking her time, grinding her hips in slow circles. I watched her, felt every curve move against me. Then we changed it up — her turned around, teasing me even more from that angle I can never resist.<br>The rest of the night blurred into heat and closeness — deep kisses, tangled limbs, whispered moans. And when it was over, she lay there smiling, glowing.

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