He pressed his hands against my sweat-slicked skin– his touch bringing me to heaven’s door. His lips tasted of sweet honey as he descended to explore me further. His expert tongue savored me like a fine, forbidden pleasure, making me tremble with desire. I was sure I’d die with pleasure before he ever finished.
Browsing: Faith
I wanted to kiss every inch of his body, wanted to devour him – to bathe in his passion and revel in his pleasure. I wanted him to take me on the ultimate sensual journey to heaven and show me what it felt like to be truly loved – And Isaiah delivered.
Isaac’s rod sent me soaring to heights of pleasure undreamt of before. His strong, smooth thrusts up inside me drove me into a frenzy of heat and pleasure until I exploded in glorious, cum-drenched joy. I had truly tasted Heaven.