Meet the captivating Cassandra, her ample bosom heaving with anticipation, perched on the edge of her silk-sheeted bed. Across from her, the rugged, hungry eyes of her lover, Marcus, drink in her every curve. The air is thick with tension, the scent of her perfume mingling with the promise of sweat and desire.
Cassandra: Marcus, I’ve been waiting for you all day.
Marcus: You have no idea how much I’ve been craving you, Cassandra. Your body, your scent, your taste.
Cassandra: Show me, Marcus. Show me how much you want me.
Marcus: With pleasure, my love. I’m going to worship every inch of you.
Cassandra: And what about these? *she cups her breasts* They’ve been aching for your touch.
Marcus: They’re magnificent, Cassandra. I’m going to give them the attention they deserve.
Cassandra: *moans* Yes, Marcus. Yes.
Marcus: *whispers* You’re so beautiful, Cassandra. I could spend a lifetime exploring your body and still not have my fill.
Cassandra: *breathless* Then start now, Marcus. Start and never stop.
Marcus: *smirks* As you wish, my love. As you wish.
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