Erogene zone

In the dimly lit room, she carefully removed his tie, unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness, her fingertips grazing his warm skin. His breath hitched as her hands trailed lower, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. Her gaze locked onto his, their heartsbeats echoing in the silence. She reached the waistband of his pants and paused, their desire for each other palpable. With gentle fingers, she undid his belt and slid his pants down, all the while maintaining eye contact. Finally, he stood before her, bare from the waist down. His arousal was clear, and it filled her with a sense of longing. She kneeled before him and took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, eliciting a groan from deep within him. His hands found their way into her hair, as he leaned in closer to kiss her.