He stepped towards her, his muscular body taut like a drawn bow. She gasped as she felt the heat radiating from his skin, and a ripple of electricity surged through her at the sight of his bulging muscles. He leaned in closer, pressing his body into her own and his hands roamed hungrily over her curves. She melted in his embrace, aroused beyond belief.
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The clear crisp smell of piss musk in the air as I walked the streets of Barcelona, heated me up with anticipation. My stomach clenched as I thought of exploring new erotics, to take me to a forbidden place I had always craved, but had never ventured. It was time to explore a very unique kind of sensuality. It was time for Barcelona Piss-Play.
He pushed me onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. Nervously, I looked up at him in anticipation of what was to come. I gasped as I felt his strong body pressed against mine—his hands were everywhere, exploring my curves and erogenous zones. I closed my eyes and savored the heat between us, the heavy passion, the sizzling moments that melted us into one.
We were two drunken souls, dancing in our tighty-whiteys, eyes rolling, bodies aching with frustrated desire. He slowed our movements, pushing me closer, anticipation mingling with misery until his lips grazed mine and we succumbed to the inevitable. His hands explored my body as I clung to him, consumed by a raging inferno of pleasure and desire. Minutes, hours, days later, I lay in dizzying bliss, fulfilled and exhausted, my roomie a contented lover in my arms.
The muscles that coiled from beneath his shirt were unbearably attractive. His broad chest that tapered down to a v exquisite waistline begged for me to explore. With a passionate kiss I whispered in his ear, “Let me pleasure your body in ways you never thought possible”. I vowed to take him to new heights of pleasure…in the penthouse.
The back room’s back door was a wild, naughty ride to find. Bodies melting together, hard c*cks eager to collide. Hot skin sliding back and forth, fiery heat was all around. Never before had we felt such an intense, alluring sound.
I watched his slender back flex with each confident stride, my eyes hungrily lapping up the sweat that glistened in the wild sunset. He felt me there, he knew I was watching, and he turned around and answered the flame in my eyes with a feral smile. In that moment, I knew I was seduced.
He stepped up, close, letting his hard body press against Levi’s. Levi felt guilty as his body flared with lust. The question of “should I” was quickly overpowered by “how loud can I moan.” He felt like a cheap slut, but he felt oh so alive. The heat between them was undeniable and Levi knew tonight he’d be taken hard.
He spread his legs and opened up, allowing me to slip into his hypnotic grip. His tight, warm walls pressed around my tongue, kissing me with each thrust. Heat filled the air, white-hot with ecstasy, as I tasted his essence and caressed his depths with love. A guttural cry of pleasure echoed in my ears as I unleashed my dark, intense desires…
The salty air whipped against my face as I stepped off the plane in Rio. With anticipation in my loins, I smugly take in the oh-so-hot bodies of all the nubile men around me. My eyes close as I savor the delicious thought of what awaited me in this wild new city, tasting sweet, forbidden and forbidden pleasures.