Elijah stepped into the darkness, a thin thread of light his only guide. He was nervous, but he couldn’t deny the growing hunger in his gut and the strange heat creeping up his spine. He had no idea what he was looking for, but he knew it wouldn’t be found in the light. He was about to take his first plunge into a world of lust and pleasure.
Browsing: descending
He glided his tongue along my spine as his hands roamed like a desert wind over my body. His lips pressed against mine while his fingers wandered down my length, each stroke bringing me closer to heaven. His presence full of passion, his touch dripping with sensual energy. With every single brush of his fingertips, I felt myself descending to paradise.