Maria lay in her dorm room bed, the familiar surroundings doing little to soothe her restless mind. Her thoughts kept drifting to the one man she knew she shouldn't be thinking about - the dorm janitor.
She couldn't help but let her hand wander down between her legs as she imagined his muscular body, the way his eyes seemed to undress her with a single glance. It was wrong, she knew it was, but the thought of him was too intoxicating to resist.
The creak of the door hinge made her heart race, and she knew he was there. She didn't need to turn around to confirm it - she could feel his strong arms wrap around her waist, his hot breath on her neck as he whispered in her ear.
"Maria, I know you're still awake," he murmured, his voice low and husky. She nodded, unable to speak, as she felt her nightgown slide off her shoulders, exposing her bare skin to the cool air.
His lips found her neck, his kisses trailing down to her breasts, where he lavished attention on her nipples. Maria moaned loudly, unable to contain herself, as he ran his hands over her curves, his touch setting her skin on fire.
She felt his fingers tease her wet folds, before he pushed inside her, filling her up in a way that made her gasp. He moved his hips against hers in a sensual rhythm, their bodies moving together in a dance of pleasure.
Maria wondered if this was wrong, but the pleasure was too great to stop. She looked into his eyes, and saw nothing but desire, making her addicted to this forbidden passion.
"Harder," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. He complied, thrusting deeper and harder, making her moan louder. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as they both reached the brink of ecstasy.
Maria screamed his name as she came, her walls clenching around him as he filled her up. They both caught their breath, knowing that this was a secret they'd never be able to share with anyone else.
As they lay there, spent and satisfied, Maria couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. But the way he looked at her, with a mixture of desire and affection, made her push those thoughts aside.
This was their secret, their forbidden fruit, and Maria knew she wouldn't be able to resist taking another bite.
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