In the darkness of the bedroom, Linda's moans echo as her lover's fingers stroke her delicate folds. Their eyes locked in a heated gaze, she whispers for more before he slips a well-lubricated finger into her tight anus. With gentle yet firm pressure, he begins to stretch and fill her, causing her to gasp and arch her back.
As his second finger joins the first, her whole body shudders in pleasure. She pushes back against him, desperate for more of his touch. His fingers retreat briefly, only to return wetter and slicker, penetrating her deeper still. Suddenly, he withdraws completely and she feels the familiar head of his cock press against her entrance.
"Are you sure?" he whispers, his breath hot against her skin.
"Yes," she pants, "I trust you."
With Yes, she pants, "I trust you."
