He tasted like a heady glass of midnight wine. His rod was hard in my hands, like a potent firework waiting to explode. As I rode him, the feeling had me trembling and tingling down to the depths of my soul. It was like no other sensation I’d ever experienced, and I wanted more.
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Jaxon felt a chill. It was a warm night, but a cold thrill traveled through his veins as he stepped out into the alley at midnight. He let his longing guide him, feeling delicious anticipation like hot fingers caressing his skin. He was ready for his first taste of midnight delight.
My hands delicately caress them, massaging the bulging balls with gentle palms. Unfurling pleasure from every stroke, my fingertips trace and titillate each crease. I bask in the moment, revelling in each wave of ecstatic bliss before plunging both hands into them, exploring the realm of blissful sensation that lies within.