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.
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His tight abs begged to be touched. The selfie made his bulky body cry out. His board shorts rode low on his hips. Sensual. Provocative. Alluringly inviting. It consumed me with a passionate fire and I wanted nothing more than to feel every inch of his taut muscles pressed against me.
A scalding hot bed of passion awaits, an incendiary blaze of tongues, hands, and bodies, searing with raw desire and unadulterated lust. Let our heat give way to explosive pleasure as we melt into each other and leave the world blissfully behind.
He stared into the camera, his lips parted, eyes smouldering. As I clicked his image I felt a sensation swell from my stomach, a shiver of arousal rushing through me. His gaze promised an eternity of unfettered pleasure, and his body a night of desire that I longed to explore.
“Intertwined in the group, dancing to tunes of eager pleasure, the air heavy with sensual desire. Cries of bliss reach a deafening crescendo as hands and mouths ignite in an unforgettable frenzy of fierce and uninhibited sapphic lust.”
He wanted more—so much more—than his average lover could provide. His passion craved the fullness a larger man could offer, with every inch of his power filling her up completely. He was desperate to explore the thrill of size, to bask in its irresistible sensation and let his desires run wild.
I wanted him then more than ever, to have and to hold however he wanted to. I wanted to cup his face in my hands and revel in his beauty. I wanted to join him, be one with him and feel the same kind of pleasure, Grimes for grimes, skin for skin.
Heaving chests and muscles shimmering with sweat, they push and pull in passionate embrace. Gasping and panting, their bodies become intuitive tools of mutual desire, slick skin sliding against skin in raw, carnal harmony. Their desire increasing; it drives them onward, waves of pleasure building until they can no longer contain it.
My fingertips slide over red-hot skin, tasting the salty sweat that trickles down her chest. Our bodies move in perfect rhythm, mired in a passionate embrace. The heat intensifies with each passing moment, its flames searing and everlasting.
He pressed her against the wall, exploring her curves with eager hands. His lips gently moved down her neck as soft moans of pleasure escaped her lips. His fingertips lingered over her body, each touch more tantalizing than the last as their breath mingled in the passionate heat of the moment.