He stared at the contours of his body, rippling muscles on the show, slick with sweat. His thick hands traveled hungrily down every inch of his lover, exploring the curves of his back, shoulders, and tight buttocks. With each stroke, the tension built, pressure mounting until it overflowed in a feverishly intense climax.
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He liked the way ‘Miles’ moved; full of sinuous grace and raw hunger. He nibbled his neck, lapping and savoring the ripest parts. Miles tasted like sweat and lust, reaching places deep in their souls. Traversing that distance, they explored each other’s fantasies and created their own.
The night was young and I was ready for action. I strolled confidently down the street, feeling exuberant. I heard Nolan calling out to me. In the dimly lit street, his silhouette invited me in a way that stirred something inside me. I couldn’t say no. I accepted his offer- a hard ride I would never forget. He got close. His manhood was so hard. I fumbled for his belt. His skin was smooth and warm against mine. He let out a moan as I wrapped my lips around him. It was a hard ride and I loved every minute of it.
The bedroom was hot, moist and filled with electricity. Sweat trickled down his chest, muscles twitching with pleasure and heat. His eyes filled with desire as I moved closer, and we collided in a clash of tongues and thundering hearts. Our bodies molded together in a rush of fevered pleasure, exploring every inch of one another.