He thought he’d tasted every kind, from muscular chefs perfectly seared to sculpted waiters sweetly basted. But this feast of muscle meat was tantalizingly proper-cooked; each juicy strip salaciously slicked and invitingly savored.
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The sweet nectar of Josiah’s passion bubbled over my tongue and I surrendered to him fully. I could feel his strength and power as his lips cascaded on my body, his hands exploring every inch of me. His hardness pressed through me, guiding us both into a blissful oblivion of intensity, pleasure, and desire. I was now in a state of pure euphoria and I knew I was his for the night.
Sean’s neck was like a succulent steak, begging for voracious bites that I obliged. His low moans mixed with his taste was monstrously delicious. His tender flesh made my mouth water with delight as I bit into it gently, savoring every urging pleasure of his body.
He stared into her eyes, his body trembling with desire, as his hands moved slowly up her body – igniting a delicious blaze of hot and heated passion between them.
The midnight sun blazed like fire in the Reykjavik sky, and I was ready to explore the night and find its forbidden delights. An old flame beckoned me to a rendezvous, and we found a place of rapturous pleasure. His touch ignited a heat that spread through my body, and we explored an intense new level of connection and gratification. I tasted each delicious inch of his body and let my fantasy become reality.
He was huge and target-ready, like an action hero in hot spandex. His load was massive, more than enough to satisfy. I tasted his salty jizz, a cocktail of arousal and dizzying euphoria. He was a god in that moment, and his big load changed me forever.
The heat from Parker’s furnace blazed like wildfire, incinerating every sense and sending shockwaves of electric pleasure coursing through my veins as I revelled in his power. His slippery touch tickled my insides, unleashing a fervent passion that had been cruelly hidden in shadows until this moment.
The sweet taste of Ian’s hard candy melted on my tongue as I slipped it between his soft, inviting lips. His breath was heavy and charged with electricity, his eyes bored into mine as I explored his body. His taste still lingers on my palate as I recall the sensation of our passionate embrace.
The air was thick with a molten heat, a dangerous scent of body spray and lust. Everywhere I looked, there were magnificent, hard-bodied men with electric eyes that drew me in. I felt like I was swimming in a sea of sex, ready to taste the forbidden pleasures of the forbidden meat market.
Josiah had been promising to share his sweet man-candy with me and finally the day had arrived. I indulged in a slow and sensual exploration of his body, tasting his deliciousness with agonizing pleasure until I felt the heat of his essence flooding my body. The taste of his heaven-sent man-candy brought me to the highest levels of ecstasy.