"Lost in the Moment"

As Avery's lips continued to devour Destiny's, his hands roamed freely over her body, tracing the curves of her waist, her hips, and her thighs. Destiny's hands were equally adventurous, her fingers dancing across his chest, her nails scraping lightly over his skin, sending shivers down his spine. Avery groaned, his desire spiking, as Destiny's hands slipped under his shirt, her touch igniting a fire that threatened to consume him. He pulled back, his eyes locking with hers, and smiled, his chest heaving with exertion. "I want you," he growled, his voice husky with desire. Destiny's eyes sparkled with mischief, her lips curving into a sly smile. "I want you too," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Without another word, Avery scooped her up in his arms, cradling her against his chest, and carried her to his bedroom. He kicked open the door and strode inside, his eyes never leaving Destiny's face. He laid her down on the bed, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her curves, and igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both. As he gazed down at her, Avery knew he had to take care of her, to make sure she was okay. But as he looked into her face, he knew he couldn't resist her. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. Destiny's hands wandered over his body, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest, her nails scraping lightly over his skin. Avery groaned, his desire spiking, as he pulled back to look at her. He gazed down at her, his eyes drinking in the sight of her, her eyes sparkling with desire, her lips parted, and her skin flushed. With a gentle touch, Avery began to undress her, his fingers tracing the hem of her dress, and slowly pulling it over her head. Destiny's eyes never left his, her gaze burning with desire, as Avery revealed her bare skin. He gazed down at her, his eyes drinking in the sight of her, her breasts full, and her nipples tight. Avery's hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves, and igniting a fire that threatened to consume them both. Destiny's hands were equally adventurous, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest, her nails scraping lightly over his skin. As they touched, Avery knew he was lost in the moment, and that nothing else mattered but being with her. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a fierce, passionate kiss, as he slowly began to undress, his clothes falling to the floor, as they made love.