The elevator up to his room was full of the anticipation I felt – my heart beating as fast as a hummingbirds in the thick summer heat – I ran my hands along my body, feeling the anticipation in the air. I could smell his cologne and feel his want when the door opened. I knew this was a night I would never forget.
Browsing: #Chocolate
He could smell the sweet aroma of his forbidden chocolate skin, his warm breath fans through my face almost like a kiss. His eyes were shrimp shells of charm, his delicate form sending thrills through my core. My tongue caressed his inviting curves without hesitation, tasting the sweetness of his soul. I was tantalized by his brown hues, captivated by his hypnotic gaze. I was finally happy to be so close to something that I wanted so much and could only have for one night.
My hands explored his body: chiseled muscles, hard planes, and taut skin reverberating with heavy breath. His mouth sought exploration, each kiss an intense and delicate union. I caressed his neck as I licked his chest, tasting his salt, and further down, his thick and deep flavor. With every thrust, we were hungering for more.