It was as though we’d stepped into a forbidden world – a refuge of pleasure, anticipation and adventure. The powerful scent of Wesley’s cologne teased me, and still lingers as a reminder of our lustful exploration. Our clothes quickly scattered across the floor, as did my inhibitions. Like a treasure map, his body guided me to an unexpected surprise. Absolute bliss.
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Sweaty bodies intertwined, grinding and lingering in heated pleasure. Electric tensions building, then crescendoing to thunderous revelry amidst a carnal feast–throbs of musky desire awaken and arouse, as the male meat market comes alive.
He felt so desperate to feel my tongue deeply inside his mouth that he grabbed my head hard and pulled me into him with a hunger in his grip I’d never felt before. His throat opened up wide to receive my touch, my mouth wrapping around every inch of his hardening desire. I could feel his muscles contracting, pushing deeper and deeper for me to take until he could take no more.
The night air was thick and humid in Rio when I made my way to the marina. The men there were nothing but shadows in the darkness, but I could feel their eyes on me. When I greeted one with a heated embrace, I felt his excitement and heat radiating to my core. The pleasure of his soft lips and eager mouth sent desire surging through me, as he eagerly sucked and swallowed me into blissful oblivion.