Muscle Jock Ravishes Me in Penthouse Rapture
Darkness surrounded me as I entered the penthouse suite. A sweet and slightly fruity aroma filled the air. Everywhere I looked the furnishings were of exquisite taste, yet there was something else in the atmosphere that I could not put my finger on. I soon discovered the reason… it was the handsome, muscular jock that stood before me. His tall, athletic body, and his intense gaze made my heart rate increase and my palms sweat.
He didn’t say a word, but instead began moving towards me. I was mesmerized. I had no idea what I had gotten myself into, and yet I couldn’t help but find myself drawn in. With every step he took, my heart raced faster and faster. His hands grabbed my waist and pulled me close. He was so strong, and soon his hands were everywhere, exploring every inch of my body. Before I knew it, I had become his willing plaything, and he had taken control. He ravished me with passion and heat, exploring every sensation as if it was the first time he had ever touched someone. I was lost in this moment, and soon we were both on a path of pure pleasure and rapture.
Table of Contents
- 1. Desiring the Jock’s Devastatingly Muscular Form
- 2. Sweating and Moaning in the Penthouse Rapture
- 3. Exploring His Lust By Touch and Tongue
- 4. Climaxing to the Ecstasy of Ecstatic Gratification
- The Conclusion
1. Desiring the Jock’s Devastatingly Muscular Form
The ecstasy that only a muscle jock can bring.
- The sweeping swell of his back, like a glistening ocean of rippled mutations.
- The powerfully chiseled curve of his abs, flexing and contracting with his every movement.
- The tantalizing curves of his biceps and shoulders that flexed as he moved.
My heart began to beat faster as soon as I lay my eyes on him. We locked eyes and I felt a mesmerizing connection. My fantasies had stretched far beyond my imagination, and now here he was, real, with all of his beauty and power before me. I soon found myself locked in a passionate embrace as we explored each other with fierce intensity and burning desire.
My eyes roamed around, taking in every bit of him. I wanted to get lost in the moment – which I quickly did as his searching hands and lips explored my body. Our spirit, minds, and souls fused with each other and our pleasure grew in intensity. His every touch awoke a wildfire of arousal within me that only increased as we moved and twisted in perfect harmony. Soon I melted into an ocean of exquisite bliss in a molten lava of titillating pleasure.
2. Sweating and Moaning in the Penthouse Rapture
His luscious lips left me dripping with a torrent of absolute longing. The heat of my breath, the rhythm of my panting, and the sound of my heart thudding with nothing but lustful anticipation filled the penthouse room. I wanted him to offer up every piece of him to me and the thought of surrendering to his passion ignited an inferno within.
The smooth texture of his golden skin felt like velvet against my fingertips. His muscled back arched with pleasure and I tasted each salty tear as it spilled from his eyes. His strong arms encircled my body and I felt my chest heave with feverish ecstasy. His hands explored my every crevice and I felt a burning pleasure deep within me. Our sweat drenched bodies interlocked and he filled me with his ardent desire. As rapture claimed us both, we stood adorned in each other’s embrace. Our mutual moans and sighs of pure pleasure culminated into a rapturous anthem.
3. Exploring His Lust By Touch and Tongue
The pleasure was intense. His taut torso and muscular arms pressed against mine caused my heart to race with divine delight. His hand lovingly caressed over my body, coaxing waves of pleasure to crash through my skin. His mouth found my neck and his lips tasted the skin with a fervor like wild honey.
In this penthouse pleasure, I felt like I was flying in an ecstatic trance. His touch and tongue only heightened the rapture. His piercing eyes captured my gaze. His hands ran from my chest, down to my stomach, and further down, exploring, tantalizing and teasing my flesh. His lips were sweet and gentle, whipping up a storm of desire within me. Ibed into my own and explore my capacity for delight. He jeered my hips forward for a better angle, his fingers moving through me with skillful aplomb. The experience was overwhelming, and ever pleasure heightened as our bodies drove onward. His tongue roamed and hovered around areas I’d never known existed, and soon I felt every cell in my body tingle and quiver in ecstatic joy.
The soft gasps I made as I felt anticipating desire reach its zenith were answered with deep moans of pleasure from my ravisher. Taking my head in his hands, he sensually kissed me as his own pleasure reached its own crescendo of pleasure. The feeling of his visceral sexuality against mine was the ultimate pleasure. We reached our climax together in peak rapture, two souls submitting to a night of unbridled pleasure.
4. Climaxing to the Ecstasy of Ecstatic Gratification
Passionate Perseverance
He tugged and tugged at my swollen, aching member, teasing it to ever greater heights of stimulation. With his muscled arms, he pulled me even closer than I already was, until our chests were flush. His cock pressed against me and with each quick gasp of air, an exquisite friction rippled through me. I could feel his heat radiating through me; it was an almost unbearable pleasure. He slowly leaned in with his face, his tantalizing breath caressing my neck, and that only intensified my desire.
Ecstasy of Gratification
As his hunger for me grew ever more intense, he fiercely seized me and coaxed me to an orgasmic edge. His tight grip electrified me with an unwavering intensity that left me trembling in delight. With one final thrust, I felt a blissful release and the rapture of powerful ecstasy wash over me. Nothing else mattered but us and the fulfilled gratification we found in each other’s bodies. I lay in his tight embrace, now gloriously satiated, ready to bask in the lingering afterglow of our shared pleasure.
The Conclusion
His touch left me quivering in anticipation, and I savored every moment of our rapturous experience as he explored, tasted, and caressed me. Minutes felt like hours as I lay there in his arms, overcome with pleasure and in a state of bliss.
At long last, his exquisitely sensual ravishment came to an end, and although I missed his body’s warmth and the delight of his touch, I knew he had left me with memories that would last a lifetime. As I descended the stairs of the penthouse, all I could think of was the intense hunger for a repeat of such an experience, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrilling sense of fulfillment, knowing that our story was only just beginning.
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