Her Bitter Rose Fuels His Lustful Passion

She was the bitter rose that fuelled his lustful passion.With her long, dark hair flowing over her shoulders and a tattoo of a rose on her lower back, she caught his eye and sent his heart racing.She walked over to him, slowly unbuttoning her top revealing her lace bra beneath, and leaned down to kiss him deep on the lips.The taste of passion and desire filled the air around them as they embraced tightly, their bodies moulding together as if they were two pieces of puzzle meant to fit perfectly.He reached out, pulling down her pants and licking her bare entrance, his tongue lapping at her clit until she moaned deeply.The scent of arousal wafted through the room as he continued to lick, his fingers massaging her thighs and kneading her ass cheeks.She cried out louder as he thrust his tongue deep inside her pussy, her orgasm ripping through her body like wildfire.As she came down from her high, he flipped her over onto her stomach, and entered her from behind.He fucked her slow and steady, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pushed himself deeper into her hot, tight pussy.She arched her back, moaning loudly as his cock slid in and out, filling her up completely.The sound of her wetness dripping onto the sheets below was music to his ears as he continued to pound her hard from behind.As he came closer to his release, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back, making her squirm even more.With one last thrust, he exploded inside her, filling her up and leaving her cumming harder than ever before.They lay there, panting heavily, basking in the afterglow of their intense moment together.She couldnt help but smile as the bitter taste of the rose lingered on her tongue, reminding her of how it fuelled his passion and sent him into a frenzy of desire.