He ached for the sensation of his body pressed up against mine, a desperate yearning for the sweet relief of a forbidden love. Our embrace had been pure, innocent, bare, but also blinding, my innermost desires throbbing in time to our passionate movements. The heat between us was palpable, dampening the air with uncontainable lust.
Browsing: innocent
The evening started innocently enough, but soon I found myself undressing an old family friend, my hands tracing arcs over his soft body, exploring its hidden contours in passionate delight. Soon, I was consumed in the discovery of his muscular figure, slicked with anticipation and eager to explore. His presence was strong yet gentle, and I knew I couldn’t resist his charms any longer.