He was sweetness made flesh. I felt his heat and embers of desire in his kiss. My skin prickled as I tasted the forbidden fruit of his arousal. He led me to a blissful end, thirstily devouring my raw essence as I travelled down Ezra’s highway to heaven.
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His selfie pouts out crave. He meets my eyes, lips glossed weeping a sweet wetness that undone me. His tousled hair falls around his face like ivy on a white-washed wall. Every muscle, every vein, every inch of that face stalked my soul, and my mouth watered for a taste. I had to have him.
He knew it was forbidden, but felt powerless to resist the temptation of Jameson’s sweet cock. His thin, flawless skin shimmered as the moonlight sparkled off his sweat. He tasted a hint of honey and salt as his tongue ran the length of it, a symphony of pleasure electrifying his senses.
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He couldn’t take his eyes off the delicious bulge, the man was wearing the skimpiest speedo ready to reveal everything underneath. His throat felt dry, imagining the smooth flesh, and the full curves waiting to be explored – an invitation to paradise. He wanted to feel the warmth of it all. Destination: Speedo Heaven.
He lay there, trembling with anticipation as my lips brushed over his inner thigh. His sweet scent filled my lungs, pushing me to explore further. I ran my tongue up and down his solid length, teasing and tasting. He gasped and begged for more as I smiled, tasting a slice of heaven.
He pulled me closer, crushing my body into his hard, sculpted muscles. His lips were as powerful as his body, his tongue exploring the depths of my mouth. I closed my eyes and was lost in his embrace–we became one. In that moment I felt alive, completely and utterly alive. I had found my paradise–Muscle Heaven.
The pleasure was insane as I felt my way around his tight space, his tight ring of muscle pulsing around my ecstatic fingers. I moved slowly, savoring every sensation, the gentle pressure that built up heat and pleasure all around me. His asshole opened up like a little pocket of pleasure, and I felt like I was in heaven, savoring this intimacy.
As I pressed against the rippled wall of my glory hole heaven, the excitement of the unknown radiated through my veins. My whole body shivering with anticipation as I awaited the delicious embrace of orgasmic bliss. Ah, what sweet intensity!
My heart raced as I stepped into glory hole heaven; a pleasure palace of wonder and delight. Dark walls and intense, pounding music enveloped me. A passionate call to the depths of my desires and fantasies. My breath grew short and my body felt alive with the promise of unleashed pleasure.