"Surrendering to Desire"

As I gazed into Misty's eyes, I knew that she was ready for more, and I was more than happy to oblige. I pulled out of her, the strap on glinting in the dim light of the cabin, and Misty's eyes never left mine as she turned around, her hands braced against the wooden wall. "I want you inside me, now," she commanded, her voice husky and confident. I moved behind her, my heart racing with anticipation, and cleared my throat as I positioned myself at her back. "Misty, is this what you want?" I asked, my voice low and husky, and she nodded, her hips swaying seductively as she waited for me. I took a deep breath, the scent of her skin intoxicating, and slowly began to enter her. Misty's eyes closed in ecstasy as I filled her, her body trembling with anticipation. "Slow," she whispered, her voice barely audible, and I obliged, moving slowly in and out of her, building her arousal with each gentle thrust. As I moved inside her, I could feel her body relaxing, her muscles releasing their tension as she surrendered to my rhythm. I reached around, my hands cupping her breasts, and she arched backwards, her eyes still closed, as I squeezed her nipples. "Faster," she commanded, her voice growing stronger, and I increased my pace, my hips moving in a smooth, fluid motion. The sound of our bodies joining was almost primal, the only sound in the cabin as we surrendered to our desires. I could feel my arousal building, my body responding to the sensation of being inside her, and I knew that I was getting close to losing control. Misty's body was moving with mine, our hips entwined as we moved towards a crescendo of pleasure. As I reached around to stroke her clit, Misty's eyes flickered open, and she gazed at me over her shoulder, her pupils dilated with desire. "Harder," she whispered, her voice husky, and I obliged, my fingers stroking her sensitive flesh as I moved faster and harder inside her. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and I could feel my body straining towards hers, our bodies merging into one as we reached the peak of our passion. Misty's eyes locked onto mine, and I knew that she was close, her body trembling with anticipation. "Come," she whispered, her voice barely audible, and I felt my body respond, our bodies exploding in a release of pent-up desire. As we came, our bodies straining towards each other, I knew that we had reached a new level of intimacy, a level that would change us forever. The cabin seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us, lost in a sea of passion and desire, our bodies merged into one. And as we stood there, our bodies still trembling with the aftershocks of our passion, I knew that I would never let her go.