He was sweetness made flesh. I felt his heat and embers of desire in his kiss. My skin prickled as I tasted the forbidden fruit of his arousal. He led me to a blissful end, thirstily devouring my raw essence as I travelled down Ezra’s highway to heaven.
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The slick sweetness of Ezra’s descent was electric. Our mouths intertwined as his tongue explored and tasted my neck, slipping effortlessly between my lips. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, gliding and thrusting in perfect sync. The heat between us made it hard to discern where one ended and the other began. His eyes burned with desire as his pushing and grinding provoked waves of unbridled ecstasy. My whole body trembled in an exquisite pleasure that can only come from the bliss of a passionate connection.
He was ripe for tasting, so I licked my lips and took him into my mouth. His moan was deep, his body shuddering against my savoring, as I explored every inch, texture and flavor of his thick, delicious manhood. I wanted to touch and give him the pleasure he wanted, and I wasn’t afraid to get down and dirty for it.
He didn’t look like a typical dom – he was playful, gentle, and my body responded intensely to his touch. His every caress was a step into a wild and unknown world of discovery, and surrender. His affection quickly turned passionate and heated, and the longer we embraced the more I felt like I was succumbing to something raw and incredible. It was a descent into lustful exuberance I could never have imagined.
Ezra was ready. Minutes of passionate licking had left him trembling with anticipation and his arousal dripping down his dark thighs. His lips parted as a thrilling rush of pleasure charged through him, aching for the hot relief of a big load, swallowed directly from the source.