Hunter’s lips tasted sweet, like whisky and sun-warmed cherries. His skin felt like velvet, tender, comforting, and inviting me to explore further. Our mouths collided in a passionate exchange of tongue and breath until I pulled back, my body trembling as he continued to caress my lips with his. Together we created a secret world that only the two of us could access; and in it, we kissed our worries and troubles away.
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The sweet release Gabel felt as he swallowed the dream was like a drug, flooding his veins with warmth and satisfaction. His moans echoed off the walls of his chamber as waves of pleasure swelled through him. The next morning, he plugged his senses back into reality, but the pleasure that lingered in his body told the story of a nocturnal erotic escapade.