He circled around me, hungry eyes flicking over my body, before letting his hands take over, grazing my chest and carving ravines along my stomach. Slowly he explored me, his touch sending lightning through my body, electrifying the air between us. I wanted him with a fire that refused to die.
Browsing: cheeky
He felt his pulse quicken as he trailed his fingertips longingly over the sun-drenched selfie of the ruggedly handsome hunk. He felt the raw heat between them as if the picture was electric, sparking to life a steamy scene of desire and need. Licking his lips with anticipation, he basked in its unbounded, erotic glory.
Sweat drips from his flushed face, highlighting his shapely muscles glistening in the soft candlelight. His hands tease his toned chest and slumped abs, and my mind races with desire. I watch as his hands begin to wander lower and can almost feel his skin beneath mine. I can see it now—the heat, the passion, the electric touch of our connection. He is my fantasy, and nothing will deny me this night.
He strode in confidently, ready for anything. His wide hips held together two huge, round globes that commanded the room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off them – they were just so inviting. As he pulled me closer and whispered lewd things into my ear, I felt myself grow aroused, captivated by those cheeky and huge balls.