My body was straining from the heat of the night, yet no longer did I feel any fear. My introduction to this grueling new world was a whole other type of pleasure; a pleasure that felt sacred and profane all at once. I was ready to embrace the intensity of this new form of pleasure that was unfolding before me, under the dusky stars.
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Mind-blowing pleasure was all Jaxson ever wanted when he flagged down the stranger in the alley. What he got was an unreal amount of ecstasy – enough to make him forget his own name as the big man pounded away. Harder and faster, pushing beyond any previous limit – the climax when it came left him dumb and shaking with delight. When it was over he could do nothing but gasp for air and silently mouth, “thank you”.
Jaxson’s lips were a warm embrace around my cock and his throat a sheer gateway to paradise. His tongue moved in ways that stirred my soul and his throat pulsed to drive me wild. When his throat swallowed me whole and swallowed my most coveted shot with a passion that lingered, it was one of the most beautiful moments I’d ever experienced.
He was built like a god, ripped and toned beyond belief. We talked, flirted and danced together until his lips found mine. The air surrounding us crackled with sexual desire. I felt electric as we kissed, and soon after, I found myself saying goodbye to reality and following him home.
He was a man of opportunity and I was the opportunity. His gaze inflamed me, burning down my skin like a thunderous blaze. Our mouths clashed together in desperate lust as if neither could control the other. His tongue explored a world he’d never known and I was his guide, igniting his every desire with every kiss.
Jaxson’s tight ass felt like a sin; a primal, forbidden pleasure that was always thrilling and invigorating. His thrusts were powerful, relentless and passionate yet oddly gentle. Our sweaty bodies moved in perfect harmony as the waves of pleasure rippled through us both. It was a gritty ‘n’ grind that wiped away all inhibitions and insecurities as we explored the depth of each other’s pleasure.
The big man’s cock felt like an iron rod – hard and unrelenting – pressing against my tight hole, forcing my skin apart. Every thrust making me moan and groan, my eyes rolling as my tight ass took him all in. It was an initiation like no other, a sensation that I never thought I’d experience.
He moaned, squeezing out every last drop of Jaxson’s sinful pleasure as it coursed down his throat. He burrowed his face into Jaxson’s hips, lips stifling another shudder of ecstasy. His innermost desires had been satisfied totally and completely. Only now did he realize what pleasure awaited those brave enough to swallow sin.
Jaxson’s hard muscle flames the air, his sweat glistening in the dim light. His sultry eyes, soft lips and bad boy swagger make me want to rip his shirt off and taste every inch of his sinfully tight body. I lick my lips in anticipation, ready to satisfy the hungry desire we both feel.
Jaxson was a wild creature, the kind who calls to mind noir nights of whispered desires. His kiss was hot and demanding, his skill with his tongue undeniable as he moved it expertly. His strength enveloped me as I came undone in him until our bodies melded in sweet anguish.