The rain tapped against the windowpane, a somber counterpoint to the passionate embrace of the two figures in the room. He was tall and broad-shouldered, a hint of a smile on his lips as he brushed a gentle hand against her soft skin. She was delicate and beautiful, her eyes closed in pleasure as she clung to his body. The rain continued to fall, a steady rhythm that only seemed to heighten the intensity of their love-making. They moved as one, the heat of their heart and the wetness of their skin blending into one. The night was full of passion, their love for one another sparking a fire within that would never be extinguished.

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