In the alley, I found Santiago waiting. His huge cock was straining against his tight jeans. I was eager, my mouth watering. I knelt before him, he pressed himself against my lips, and I tasted him deeply, savoring his salty flavor. I was inducted into a dark and gritty world of pleasure in that alley as my initiation.
Browsing: dark
That night I opened my heart and my body to Ethan and the pleasure I found was beyond anything I ever thought was possible. His touch was a fire in my veins, his desire a melting heat that cascaded through me, and his love a deep, hidden longing for something more. I had no idea one man could bring me such intensity of pleasure.
The shadows of the dimly lit room draped my lost soul as I watched Owen undress. His every move more seductive than the last until I was breathless. His lips on mine, and a soft whimper when he entered my trembling body. Not a word was spoken but I heard him whisper in ecstasy in the darkness.
Kneeling before Wesley, I saw his glimmering eyes, as if on fire with passion for me. His breath was intoxicating, like a sweet, forbidden elixir. My lips grazed his trembling flesh, soft and velvety. His moan became my symphony as my tongue explored the dark depths of his desire. I followed his every lead, savoring each moment of our homoerotic journey.
Carson stood still, towering over me, as I slowly leaned closer and planted a rough kiss on the tip of his jutting erection. Like a gladiator donning armor, I grabbed ahold of him; my hand caressing his shaft as I began my dark crusade of pure pleasure. I took him into my mouth, his salty musk and sweet taste lingering on my tongue. I was completely consumed in the bliss of sucking Carson’s big cock.
The man heat surged between us as our slick, hard bodies embraced in the moonlit darkness. His tense, athletic form pressing against my own. We kissed passionately, the crackle of desire sparking through us like summer lightning. I knew in my core it was more than just physical hunger – I’d found my soulmate.
The moon was full and silver, hanging above Michael’s dark eyes as we pressed together hard. Our kisses were hot; his tongue was on fire with a desperate need that surged through us both. Sweat and pleasure ran down our bodies as we clawed, moaned, and finally broke through the last of our inhibitions. His thick, hard member pushing deep in me; I knew nothing would ever be the same.
It all started with a simple glance from across the bar. Our eyes met in a smoky haze, as I sidled up to him and whispered in his ear that it was time to go. We left into the night, my hand caressing the firmness of his body as I led him to his destiny. What followed was an explosive evening of hot, passionate, raw and intense pleasure, a night we’d both never forget.
The air was thick, steamy and full of man-heat. The forbidden fantasies were coming to life as we explored each other’s most sensitive areas. I felt his muscles tense and his breath coming in small gasps as I fumbled eagerly with his belt. I prayed the darkness would hide my flushed face and trembling fingers. I knew I wouldn’t regret the pleasure to come.
His fingers found my skin and there was an instant sparks of desire, electrifying my body. I’d never experienced such a darkly erotic feeling before. Still, Jaxon kept touching, his hands like a fire igniting something deep within me. I knew from that moment on I’d never be the same.