The salty taste of Michael’s sweat mixed with the sweet aroma of his skin with each passionate caress left me intoxicated – and I was undeniably addicted to this sweet elixir. He was my lover, my master and I was his willing slave.
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I watched Everett slide the syringe between his lips, sucking down the tingling liquid. His moan of pleasure was almost audible as he felt it course through his body, running hot and invigorating beneath his skin like some heavenly elixir. It was a wild and passionate experience and I was determined to share it.