Story Script:

NARRATOR: The soft glow of candlelight flickers across the bedroom as Anna and Mitchell lay tangled in each other’s arms, their lips meeting in slow, tender kisses.

ANNA: Mmm, Mitchell… I love how you taste.

MITCHELL: And I love how you feel, Anna. So soft, so warm…

NARRATOR: His hands trail down her back, pulling her closer as their bodies press together.

ANNA: Kiss me again… like that… yes…

NARRATOR: Their lips part, tongues exploring gently as their breaths mingle. Mitchell’s fingers trace her collarbone before cupping her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple.

MITCHELL: You’re so beautiful, Anna. My wife… my love…

ANNA: And you’re everything I’ve ever wanted.

NARRATOR: His hardness presses against her thigh, but they linger in the sweetness of the moment, savoring every touch.

ANNA: Just hold me…

MITCHELL: Always.

NARRATOR: Their bodies melt together, lips never parting, lost in the warmth of their love.