The man with the black eyes strode into the room like a panther. His movements were smooth and languid, an erotic tease of what was to come. Heat surged through Isaiah as his gaze raked the man’s body – from his smooth, muscled chest to his hard, inviting ass. The two locked eyes, and Isaiah knew from that moment he was in for a wild ride.
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Isaiah’s hot breath, intertwined in an intimate dance with the night air, was the only thing he was conscious of. Slick sweat whispered to his palms and drops of ecstasy formed on his forehead as pleasure radiated through him and his partner’s tight embrace. With a shiver, Isaiah’s reward came hard and strong, a split second of heat overtaking the darkness; an explosion like no other, that left both men quivering in its wake.
The stakes were high as Isaiah sat down next to me & he pressed his hand against my thigh. His smoldering eyes promised me a night I’d never forget. With a wave of his hand he commanded me to lay back, and I yielded to him, his cock pushing up deeply inside me as I moaned in pleasure. I had lost the hand, but I had won the real prize.
He wanted my lips near him. His whole body vibrated in pleasure as my mouth enveloped his huge cock. I took it all the way down, letting him feel me from the tip to the hilt. His sweet nectar dripped onto my tongue and the taste of him was divine. I made sure he’d be completely satisfied.
He opened my eyes to an entirely new world. His hands moved slowly, teasingly, exploring my body with an almost sacred reverence. My senses tingled with delight as I allowed Isaiah’s lovemaking to envelope me, transporting me to heights I never thought possible. I was initiated then into a realm of sublime pleasure and exquisite yearning.
Isaiah’s body trembled in anticipation of the night ahead; he knew it would be filled with equal parts pleasure and damnation. He drank deeply from the fountain of desire, surrendering to its sweet yet wicked pleasure. His descent was heady and sensual–a slippery slope toward moments of pure, wild longing that would leave him in lustful ecstasy.
I wanted to kiss every inch of his body, wanted to devour him – to bathe in his passion and revel in his pleasure. I wanted him to take me on the ultimate sensual journey to heaven and show me what it felt like to be truly loved – And Isaiah delivered.
Isaiah was a sensual force, an unbridled ball of gyrating heat and raw gay lust. His passionate kisses tantalized as he thrust his hips and grinded against mine. I was lost amid the passionate tangle of our intertwined bodies, enveloped in a carnal symphony of pleasure. Isaiah had given me the ultimate gift that night — he had opened up my mind and body, unleashing a night of pleasure and desire I would never forget.
The moment Isaiah’s sizeable cock slid into my willing ass, my world exploded into an array of carnal grunts and ecstatic moans. His thrusts were determined and powerful, stretching me far past my limits and resurrecting a wildfire of pleasure within me.
The air was electric with danger. His touch was hot and inviting. Like raw energy, pure and direct, I could feel his desire. His hands moved over me tenderly yet with strength, and as my body quivered his heat surged through me. As I cried out, I savored his sweet release, a hot load I could never get enough of.