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Jenna could not believe she was actually doing this. A guy she had actually fulfilled online, but one she already felt a connection to-- an elegant escort called Stefan.
Jenna imagined his strong arms around her, the feeling of his breath on her neck as he whispered sweet absolutely nothings in her ear. Their interactions had been easy going and flirtatious, but Jenna knew that they would soon be connected in the most intimate of ways.
As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her gorgeous cottage, she heard a knock at the door.
" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."
A tall, handsome male stood in the doorway, his muscular arms crossed in a casual however effective stance, offering Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.
"Hey Stefan, begun in. It's great to finally fulfill you," Jenna stated nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her haven.
Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the inviting king-size bed that controlled the master bed room. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she watched him roam with confidence around her temporary house.
"I hope it's to your taste. I actually wanted everything to be perfect for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.
Stefan relied on face her and reached out his hand, carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It is more than perfect, Jenna. I can already tell that our time here will be incredible," he stated, his voice deep and calming.
Before Jenna understood it, they were sharing supper and drinks on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their conversation flowed quickly, both sharing stories and experiences, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
The sun lastly vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an adventure of enjoyment as his fingers linked with hers.
"Let's walk along the beach," he suggested with a warm smile.
Jenna nodded wordlessly as they roamed together along the shoreline. As they strolled, ocean water lapped carefully at their bare feet, providing the best soundtrack to this romantic interlude. Stefan sometimes looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, producing a sense of comfy silence in between them.
After a while, the set found themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never ever leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jenna took a deep breath, her body hurting for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Stefan led her to the bedroom, where he took the lead in undressing her gradually, with the inflammation of a lover, and not with the voracity that frequently controlled these kinds of encounters. He explored her body with his hands and mouth, awakening unknown yearnings and desires within her.
She, in turn, undressed him, valuing Stefan's toned body and masculine grace. They rapidly fell under a rhythm of exploration and pleasure, their mutual needs heightening as the night stretched on.
Stefan's fingers, lips, and tongue skillfully assisted Jenna through a maze of enjoyment, taking her to heights she had actually never experienced prior to. Their intimate connection grew stronger as the hours passed, fueled by the envigorating combination of desire, trust, and carnal exploration.
As the very first light of day started to creep into the space, whispering an end to their night of passion, Jenna understood that the sun would increase on a brand-new chapter of her life. One filled with newly found desires and unrestrained expedition.
And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a suggestion of what could take place when you gambled on something unidentified, just to find the supreme satisfaction that life had to offer.
Jenna felt her attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.
Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, creating a sense of comfy silence between them.
With a flirtatious appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan stopped briefly, gazing deeply into Jenna's eyes.
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