He sent me a selfie, a glossy photo of a broad-shouldered, suavely handsome man, eyes dark and inviting. Our already hot connection only grew more intense as I imagined what it would be like to sink into his delicious embrace, exploring the most delicious scenes of our carnal fantasies.
Browsing: #hotguy
I hungrily feast on the flesh of the hot guy selfies before me, letting my mind spin with a thousand and one ravishing possibilities. His muscled torso and tight abs, eyes smoldering with fire, sharp jawline and porcelain skin – all of these intimate details intensifying the pulsing of my desire as I salivate over him, longing to seize him for my own carnal delights.
He ran his fingers down my chest as he pressed his body against mine. His lips moved insistently against mine as I joyfully surrendered to his magnetic touch. Intoxicated by the heat radiating off his body, I surrendered into sheer joy. His fingertips dancing on my skin paints a picture of desire burning in my soul for him to fulfill. I wanted more. His strength coursing through me leading me to a passionate eruption of pleasure.
I watched, transfixed, as my cock rose in anticipation of what was to come; a sight I’d seen a million times before, yet never seemed to get used to. His selfies oozed with augmented beauty, each shot more tantalizing than the last, smoldering with enchanting delight. His eyes sparkled like fiery constellations of desire and I knew I’d be following their lead to feverish, lustful abandonment.
Sweating and tantalized, my eyes drool over every ripple in his smooth toned muscles. I swear I can feel his heat radiating through my screen as I inch closer and closer to his body like a moth to a flame. I want… no, I need him now. My heart races with possibilities, and my mind journeys to a place of scorching passion.
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