He stood before me, 6ft 3 of muscular, tattooed raw power. His thick meaty cock demanded attention. Nervous with excitement, I braced myself as I took him in. He was deep and intense, the raw warmth of his heat exploding within me. I knew I’d been conquered by the beast. He filled me, tamed me, owned me. He had claimed my ass as his.
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He licked Noah’s neck and the sweet salty sweat that pooled around his nipples, tracing them with his tongue, then lower and lower until his face was between Noah’s legs. As Noah writhed in pleasure, his moans worked their way up the octaves until it felt like the whole world was in harmony with their bodies.
He watched as I unbuttoned my jeans to reveal my throbbing hard-on. His eyes glided over me, hungry for every inch of me. He licked his lips as he leaned in closer, taking me in his mouth and caressing me with his tongue. Every movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through me as I felt my passion intensify. His hands explored me with a touch so gentle, yet so powerful. I felt my eyes roll back in my head as I cried out with pleasure.
The energy swirled and churned around us as we took in the heady carnal sensation of what this night promised to bring. We stripped away our clothes and inhibitions until there was nothing left but sweaty skin and passionate embraces, each of us seduced and tantalized by what was unfolding before us. Passionate touches andorgiastic cries filled the air, as pleasure and joy intermingled with debauchery in an epic night of erotic delight.
I’d made it to his front door, nerves filtering through my chest until finally he answered. He kissed me hard, pushing me against the door as his hands fumbled to undo my belt. I’d been expecting it, and the 12 inch surprise that was inside me. I gasped in pleasure as I felt him slide inside me, wild and exciting and . . . perfect.
The handyman and I collided in a frenzy of heat and lust, our wet skin slipping against each other. His every touch electrified me, his fingers pushing through my hair as our hips crashed in wild, unbridled passion, his rigid shaft ravaging me, driving me to heights of bliss. This affair was no ordinary tryst, for I felt a hunger I had never experienced before, one that I wanted to feed until I was completely satisfied.
He licked his lips and
brought out the big gun. His hips quivered as he dragged his tongue over each
bulging vein as his hot breath tickled down the shaft. His hand tightened as his
mouth enveloped the pearl, and a moan escaped his lips into the night sky.
He glanced across the barroom, eyes locking with Hunter’s, and it was an undeniable force that drew him to the dark-haired, muscular man. He was determined to make him his, and without a word, he moved closer, reaching out to caress Hunter’s body as his tongue brushed over his lips. His dark desire will take them both down to an underworld of exquisite pleasure.
The dark alley was no place for virgins. With the kind of heat Jameson was giving off, it felt like the fires of Hell had been unleashed upon me. I could feel my skin burning, his mouth and his tongue blazing against my body as he took my every breath away. With every suck and lick, I was closer to fornicating with the devil himself.
I grabbed Thomas and pulled him in tight. His lips were on fire as we thrusted in sync, my hands gripping his sleek body. The sound of his moans grew louder and faster, until we both exploded in a violent burst of pleasure. After that night, I knew I’d never forget him or the way he felt, tasted, and smelled.