The sights of Mykonos sparked a fire in me. I craved the muscled bodies of the islanders, their pectorals begging to be tasted. I laid eyes on a particularly handsome god, and my tongue licked my lips at the sight. His sapphire blue eyes and sculpted biceps lured me in, and soon my desire for him was satisfied. My pulse raced as, in his embrace, I explored the secret caves of Mykonos.
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He arrived in the Greek island of Mykonos just as the sun was setting, its heat still smouldering across the land. Unwrapping himself from its heated embrace, he stepped through an archway and into the dark and alluring night, filled with the promise of heated pleasure and carnal delight. He could taste its deliciousness on his lips, feeling it tantalise and spoke his longing to be free.