Grayson’s body felt like a burning fever in my arms as we slipped down the rabbit hole. Spiraling into a passionate, sweat-soaked abyss of wanton lust, we basked in the heady animal scent of two insatiable, masculine bodies exploring forbidden desires. I’d never tasted anything sweeter.
Browsing: Alice in Wonderland
Robert pulled him close and buried his face between his legs. His hot breath on the tight skin of his thighs, his tongue whispering stories of pleasure, instinctive motions of pleasure pushing Robert ever further down the rabbit hole, exploring a cosmos of delight with a passion that―was both delicious and torturous.