He moaned as my tongue slowly lapped up every trail of creamy joy cascading down his body. I savored each drop, eager for more of his sweet nectar. Muscles clenched as the intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. His emotional rapture filled our sacred chamber, and hunger was replaced with a deep satisfaction. We had licked each other to the last drop.
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He opened the door and half-grinned knowingly at me, casual but seductive. I felt my breath leaving me and my heart racing. His body was like a work of art, toned and tight with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His gaze was fixed on me, alive with carnal hunger, and I knew what was coming next. My pulse throbbed in anticipation.
He lay on the bed, dreaming of the jock at the door. The electric thrill of anticipation sent shudders through his body as his heart beat faster with every step and creak of the floorboards. The door opened and there he was – absuredly handsome, with a body like a god. His desire running hot, he couldn’t deny himself any longer…..
“Benjamin never expected what came next. A big, beautiful load that sent his senses spinning. Afterward, panting and covered in cum, he knew he’d never look at a random hookup the same way again.”
He licked my neck ever so slowly, exploring every contour with his tongue and lips. His hands were all over me – gentle yet firm, as his strong body pressed against me. His scent was intoxicating – a raw mix of sweat, leather and man that aroused me in ways I never imagined. I’d never been so aroused in my wildest dreams.
He felt a surge of electricity as he stepped onto the train, emanating from the man standing by the window, looking out onto the passing scenery. He was all heat and pulsing desire, full lips and wide dark eyes that seemed to devour the man as they stepped closer. His breath tasted sweet on the air, and even sweeter as they kissed beneath the flickering lights of the carriage.
Owen’s dark demeanor masked a passionate lover underneath. He carried raw desire in his heart, and it surged through him as we explored each other below. His body was sensual and strong, and his touches skillful and intimate. Every time was a pleasure – a wild journey to a dark, erotic adventure that left me wanting more.
I felt the rush of the warm wind as the penthouse door opened. His smoldering green eyes captivated me and I could feel the electricity between us as he came closer. His strong muscular body pressed into me as he ravished my body and I gave myself over to his passionate and intense raw power. His embrace was intoxicating and I was lost in his love.
He walked in the alley like a wolf in the night, his eyes sparkling with a hunger that could not be quenched. And when he met his soulmate, an undeniable passion ignited between them that could not be quelled. Together they explored the shadows, in a wave of hot homoeroticism that sent their bodies soaring and their souls soaring.
He shook me. Hard. His skin was ice cold. I swallowed and then tasted him. Hard and salty. His thighs trembled. I licked and sucked, exploring him inch by inch with my tongue until he let out a low moan, pulled me to him and groaned, “Hunter, oh God, Hunter.