As his tongue caressed my eager flesh, all my dreams of Brook and his wayward licking came flooding back until I thought I might be catching fire. My body burned, my mind racing with expectation. I wanted nothing more than to be consumed by his persistent, sensual touches and insatiable desire.
Browsing: escape
I found myself in Reykjavik, my skin rippling with anticipation, my body quivering with excitement. Before me, tall and strong, were Nordic studs with broad shoulders, the perfect muscular physique, and eyes that sparkled with passion. I was ensnared in their desires, ensconced in their heat. I was lured into wanting, craved, and later fulfilled. Tonight I would be wild and free. Tonight I fly.
He sped down the expressway of pleasure, skidding to a stop at every curve. His journey was paved with sweet temptation and unveiled secrets, taking him closer and closer to euphoria. Sensations throbbed and pulsated as the ultimate climax loomed tantalizingly close. His reward was the surge of bliss, dripping with decadence and delight.
My heart raced as I stepped into glory hole heaven; a pleasure palace of wonder and delight. Dark walls and intense, pounding music enveloped me. A passionate call to the depths of my desires and fantasies. My breath grew short and my body felt alive with the promise of unleashed pleasure.