*Clack.* *Thud.* I pushed open the heavy wooden door to her room with my shoulder, stepping inside and shutting it behind us with a soft thud, sealing us in the quiet darkness. The room was cool, the air carrying a faint scent of lavender and polished oak, the large bed looming in the shadows, its silk sheets glinting faintly.
I fumbled for a switch, flicking on a soft bedside lamp, its warm glow spilling across the room, illuminating Elizabeth's naked body in my arms, her dark hair spilling over one shoulder, her big boobs brushing my chest.
"Hehehe, you cheeky fucker," Elizabeth said, giggling against my neck, her breath warm and teasing, her lips brushing my skin as she clung to me, her arms wrapped around my neck, her voice playful in the quiet comfort of her room.
*Plush.* I laid her down on the bed, the silk sheets cool and smooth beneath her, and I leaned over her, our soft skin mingling as I hovered, my body pressed against hers.
