A pregnant woman, Sarah, wakes up in the middle of the night in an old farmhouse and finds a mysterious man in the basement. When she confronts him, they share an intense, forbidden encounter that feels both dangerous and enticing.

His lips traced a path down her neck, his hands deftly unbuttoning her shirt. The cool air of the basement brushed against her heated skin as he pushed the fabric aside, revealing the swell of her breasts. Sarah gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as he leaned forward, his mouth capturing her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra.

A soft moan escaped her lips, her body arching into his touch. He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with desire as he watched her reaction. "You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. Sarah’s cheeks flushed, a mix of pleasure and embarrassment flooding her senses.

He shifted, kneeling between her legs, his hands gently urging her to lie back on the blankets. The rough texture of the fabric pressed against her bare skin as he leaned over her, his weight supported by his arms on either side of her head. His gaze locked onto hers, a silent question in his eyes.

Sarah swallowed, her breath catching in her throat as she nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. He smiled, a slow, predatory curve of his lips that sent a shiver down her spine. His hand trailed down her body, pausing at the waistband of her panties. With a gentle tug, he slid them down her legs, leaving her completely exposed to his gaze.

Heat flared in his eyes as he looked his fill, his breathing deepening. Sarah bit her lip, her hands gripping the blankets tightly as he moved closer, his knee nudging her legs apart. The contact was electric, sending sparks of desire coursing through her veins.

He lowered his head, his tongue darting out to taste her, his fingers circling her clit with gentle pressure. Sarah cried out, her hips bucking involuntarily as waves of pleasure crashed over her. His name slipped from her lips, a plea for more, as he continued his intimate exploration, each stroke of his tongue driving her closer to the edge.

Lost in the throes of passion, Sarah surrendered to the sensations, her body writhing beneath him, consumed by the intensity of the moment. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them locked in a dance of desire and discovery.

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