My tongue roams, savoring the salty taste of heated flesh, my lips part hungrily to suck on muscle meat, exploring with delicious curiosity the power and potency of its flavor. Its lusciousness wraps around me, stirring sensations that I cannot resist.
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“He opened his arms wide, inviting me inside. With a single shuddering gasp, I emerged an entirely new being as I tasted the marrow of Oliver’s bone. Our flesh vibrating to the same rhythm, my tongue tracing the contours of his spine. My skin alive with the thrill of the forbidden, I tasted his pleasure like an exotic drug.”
Julian delivered his hot cream, thick and heavy, with each stroke an electric pleasure of anticipation and delight. I opened my mouth as he touched me, ready to lap up this sticky elixir of forbidden desire. His flavor was exotic, as unique as his essence, each drop eagerly seeking its way down my throat.
Grayson’s lips were soft and inviting, his tongue slick and dangerously sweet. That first kiss sent a surge of electricity through my body, and as the venom from his sweet lips started to spread, I knew I was in for a night of intense pleasure.
He tasted the salty sweat on the man’s chiselled body, then nibbled and licked as he slowly explored every delicious inch of well-defined muscles. His lips parted as he bit into the juicy flesh of the man’s taut stomach and he moaned in pleasure. His tongue licked and teased the sensitive skin before taking another bite of the succulent muscle meat.
He tasted of salty gold: hot, humid and sweet, like a summer night in Monaco. As his tongue explored my mouth his hands gently caressed my body, the intensity of the moment echoing off of his skin like a hot sizzle of electric sparks. His lips were like velvet and his breath was the sweetest fragrance. He was my first for everything, and it was worth it.
He quivered as he felt his grip tighten around the flexing muscle. His tongue met its moist warmth, sending sparks of pleasure through his body. He felt himself floating in an ocean of seductive sensations, barely able to resist the tantalizing temptation of its succulent flesh.