Alina West couldn't believe her luck when she found herself alone with him. His presence was magnetic, his aura oozing raw masculinity that made her heart race and her body tingle with anticipation. She knew what he wanted, and a part of her wanted it too.

As he approached her, she felt a rush of desire wash over her. The way he looked at her, with hunger in his eyes, sent shivers down her spine. She tried to resist, to maintain some semblance of control, but deep down, she knew she wanted him just as much.

Their lips finally met in a hungry, passionate kiss that ignited a fire within her. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and dip as she moaned in pleasure. Alina knew she couldn't resist any longer.

Without a word, he guided her to the bedroom where their clothes were shed in a frenzy of lust. Alina felt his long, hard dick pressing against her, and she couldn't wait any longer. She needed him, needed to feel him inside her.

As he entered her, a wave of ecstasy washed over Alina. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she surrendered herself completely to the moment. With each thrust, she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the intensity building until she finally reached her peak.

Breathless and sated, Alina lay in his arms, her body still humming with the echoes of their passion. She knew she couldn't refuse him, not when he made her feel so alive.