He felt my face warm his chest as our tongues swirled together. His hand caressed my back, inviting me further. The scent of sex filled the air and I could feel a strong surge of energy tingling through my body. I pushed him against the wall, pulling his jeans down just enough for his soft penis to peek from its hiding place. Now it was my turn to take charge.
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As the door opened Xavier stepped inside, his hard cock already out and eager to be explored. The room was drenched in shadows and cigarette smoke, Xavier feeling the urgent call of his desire. He knew one thing was certain, he would not leave until his cock was utterly fulfilled.
The night was electric. Sean’s body was a temple of desire, and I ached to explore the secrets within its walls. His touch set off explosions of pleasure throughout my body, each sensation building in intensity until it consumed us both. His gift was the most intense, exquisite pleasure imaginable, and I felt its full force with every second that flew by.
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.
The mood was carnal and frenetic as we entered the sauna in London. Every corner was packed with gay men, all intent on pleasure. Bodies glistened and oozed sensuality as hands revealed delicious secrets from mouth to groin. Crying out with pleasure, the orgy erupted into a fever of fevered release, culminating in a dance of desire that will live in my memories for ever more.
He breathed hard and let out a low moan of pleasure as I gulped down the last precious drop. His long shuddering climax felt like an eternity, and I drank in his desire as I licked my lips from the sweetness that lingered there. I caressed his body with my hands, feeling the tension of his pleasure ripple through my veins in an orgasmic wave.
He strolled into the club, a sleek Adonis, reeking of raw sex appeal. His body was tight, pumped like a prize fighter’s, and his swagger was an erotic promise of pleasure. His gaze panned across the room, stirring desire in even the most tattered and cynical of hearts. He had come to slake his primal urge and, as always, his call would be answered.
He was a wild, hot thing, riding and teasing the rails of every orgasm brought on by the suction of my eager mouth. I licked and teased, his moans grew louder, my senses become more intoxicated until we both could no longer resist the pleasure. Then, with one passionate, tender kiss, I brought him to the peak, and together we soared.
He spread my legs wide with a firmer grip than expected. He began to thrust deep, stroking my yearning hole with a fire and vigor unmatched. His expert motions hurled me over the edge of pleasure and I shuddered in delight. Sweat glistened off his chest as I tensed with each thrust and stroke, feeling his hot breath against mine as I clawed into his back. We became one, consumed with passion and pleasure.
Searing Sean’s Scorching Tool glowed in the half-light like a hot, inviting branding iron. His gaze locked into mine, a silent invitation before his lips parted to reveal a tongue as hot and slippery as a ripe peach. His hands reached for me, snaking around my body and pulling me close as his impeccable tool teased and prodded me ever closer.