Everett and I embraced, and our lips met passionately. I tasted him deeply as his tongue probed my mouth. His hands wandered my body, gripping my ass as his lips moved to my neck. He grasped my pleasure rod, softly stroking and caressing it, before bringing it to his lips and taking its length into his mouth. David’s eyes were alive with lust, each swirling sensation exploding through me.
Browsing: Everett
He pressed onto me with a fervency that had its source beyond mere lust; he wanted to feel the thrill of life coursing between us. I could barely process it before his cock scraped against mine and my world exploded with sensation. Everett’s passion was palpable, his moan a deep, sensual rumbling that echoed through my bones.
Everett, half-clad and trembling, entered the pleasure-den, uncertain of what awaited. But the insistent pulse of the music, the smells, and the languid passion in the eyes of the other revelers made his heart pound with anticipation. What darkness and ecstasy would this night bring?
I left the club with Everett; his ice-blue eyes stole my breath, and it seemed our night together was meant to be. Against the brick wall of the alley, we kissed passionately, his hands probing my body, and as we moved in unison to a beat only our hearts could hear, I knew I’d never forget our steamy, lost night.
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.
Everett’s pleasure came in a rush, quenching his thirst and flooding him with pure, sweet relief. His muscles tensed and quivered with pleasure as his tight, hard body was exquisitely aroused by his companion’s inexhaustible passion. With soft, intense moans, Everett reached a state of pure bliss, a rapturous moment of pleasure so intense it blotted out his earthly cares and transported him to a place of divine rest.
Warm night air, a dark alley, two voluptuous bodies locked in embrace as Everett felt every inch of his new lover’s muscular body pressed to his own. His initiation was just beginning, but he was ready for the unknown as his heart raced with anticipation.
The moment his lips met mine, I could feel the delicious heat emanating from his body, beckoning me into a realm of pure, delicious pleasure. His tongue slid inside my mouth, tasting of lion’s mane mushrooms, whisky, and raw, unbridled desire. I could feel the swell of his cock pressing against mine, gulping down Everett’s delicious delights in a passionate kiss.
He pushed me against the wall and bit into my neck as he ran his hands wildly over my body. I felt myself melting as he pressed his lips against mine and kissed me deeply. His suction was so strong I thought the top of my head was going to come off. I could smell his sweat and then feel the heat of his mouth as he worked my rod with his teeth. All the while, I could still feel the heat of the passion that we were building between us, and I knew I was about to experience something intensely wild and deeply erotic.
Everett smiled, and in that moment, all of his inhibitions faded away. He knew what he needed, and he was determined to get it. He wanted a hard ride down below with no limit to what could happen next. Ready to let his desires take him wherever they led, he eagerly threw himself into the night.