He looks good enough to eat, and I’m ready to devour him. I take him in my mouth, every inch of him, slowly pushing my tongue deep as I pleasure him with my gracefully experienced technique. His eyes roll back in pleasure, a low purr emanating from his chest. My masterful ministrations make him moan in delight. This is the kind of worship he needs– no holds barred.
Browsing: dark
Eli’s heart was both dark and alive with desire, pushing against the restraints of society. His longing could not be purified by shame, and found solace in fleeting moments of passionate, forbidden encounters. His hunger for pleasure was worn proudly like a brand, embodied by a burning heat that only true sensuality could sate.