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Clothes are hastily discarded. Sloane's skin is soft beneath my touch, her body a canvas I can’t wait to explore.

I trail kisses along her jawline, savoring the taste and scent of her skin. Each touch ignites a fire within us, an unbridled passion that courses through our veins.

Her fingers tangle in my hair as I find my way to her neck, nibbling and sucking gently on her sensitive flesh. The sound of her moans is music to my ears, fueling the flames of desire burning deep within me.

Sloane's eyes lock with mine as I brush my fingertips along the curve of her hip. There is an intensity in her gaze that speaks volumes without uttering a single word.

My fingers find her pussy, already soaked with her desire as I enter her. I continue to stroke her, my movements slow and deliberate, in sync with the rhythm of our bodies.

Sloane arches her back, a gasp escaping her lips as pleasure courses through her veins. Our eyes never break contact, locked in a passionate connection that transcends the physical realm.

As the intensity builds, our bodies move as one. Each thrust of my fingers sends waves of pleasure cascading through her. Sloane's moans fill the room, growing louder with each passing moment, fueling my own hunger for her.

I lean down to capture her lips once more, our kiss deepening as we lose ourselves in the intoxicating dance of passion. The room is filled with the sound of our ragged breaths. Her moans drive me wild with desire.

Time seems to stand still as we surrender ourselves to the depths of pleasure, exploring each other's bodies with an insatiable hunger. Every touch, every whisper of skin against skin fuels the fire that burns within us, pushing us closer to the edge of bliss.

I continue to move my fingers inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness enveloping me. Sloane arches her back again, a low moan escaping her lips as I explore every inch of her. Her body trembles beneath my touch, her pleasure becoming my sole focus.

As we kiss, our movements become more urgent as a relentless craving for release builds within us. I remove my fingers, leaving her aching for more.

"Oh, Tarek," she cries. "Please don’t stop. I need…I need you."

I hold Sloane's gaze as I position myself at her entrance, the anticipation making my heart race. Her breath hitches as I slowly enter her, inch by agonizing inch. The tightness and the warmth engulf me, setting off fireworks behind my closed eyelids.

We move together in sync with one another's desires, building a symphony of pleasure that resonates through the room.

Moans and whispers blend into one harmonious melody as we drown in the sea of pleasure. Every touch has a purpose, every kiss laced with love and longing. We surrender ourselves completely to this moment, this euphoria that consumes us entirely.

A gasp escapes her lips as the intensity of our connection fills the room, and I can't help but let out a groan of pleasure.

Our bodies move in perfect unison, finding a rhythm that drives us higher and higher. The bed creaks beneath us as we surrender to the intoxicating dance of pleasure. Sloane's hands grip my back, her nails digging into my skin as she pulls me closer, urging me to go deeper.

Every thrust sends jolts of ecstasy coursing through us, building the tension within. We cling to each other desperately, lost in a world where nothing else matters but us.

As we near the edge, I increase the pace, driven by an insatiable hunger to witness Sloane unravel beneath me. Her body trembles with anticipation, her eyes locked onto mine.

"Oh, my God, Tarek, please!" she cries.

Sloane's pleas fuel the fire within me, pushing me closer to the edge. Her body tightens around me, a clear indication of her impending release.

I can feel the burning heat coiling within me, ready to explode. With one more thrust, I plunge deeper into her, hitting that sweet spot that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Sloane's back arches off the bed, her nails digging into my skin as she rides the waves of ecstasy crashing over her.

I watch as her face contorts in pleasure, the lines of tension carving a portrait of complete surrender. Her lips part in a silent scream, the only sound escaping her being a breathless moan that resonates deep within me.

The air is heavy with the scent of sex and our combined moans fill the room, drowning out any other sound. As I continue to thrust into her with fervor, I can feel my own climax building. It’s an undeniable pressure that demands release.

I lean down to capture her lips once more, our kiss hungry and desperate. Our tongues dance in a frantic tango, mirroring the wildness of our bodies intertwined. Each flick and swirl sends shockwaves of pleasure shooting through us both.

With one final thrust, we reach the pinnacle together as she climaxes nearly back-to-back from the first one. A symphony of gasps and moans fills the air as we explode in unison, fireworks bursting behind our clenched eyelids.

Slowly, we come down from the euphoric heights, our breathing gradually returning to normal. Sloane's fingers trace gentle patterns on my back as we lie there together, enjoying the aftermath of our shared lovemaking.

CHAPTER 20

Sloane

It's a weird feeling, this happy crap. I don't know if I trust it necessarily, but it's enjoyable. Just thinking about Tarek makes me smile at nothing, so I look like a goofy, crazy person as I walk into Jarn Enterprises.

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