In a dark alley near the docks, Jeremiah slowly made his way, caressing and stroking his rod of lust as he felt a wave of arousal through his body. His face was a mask of desire – as if the night itself was calling to him. He felt a sudden rush of power course through him and knew that he was ready to meet his destiny.
Browsing: Jeremiah
His hand eagerly cupped the back of my head, as my lips closed around his magnum. His moan was the sweetest sound I ever heard, like a thunderous bell ringing through the night. His sheer pleasure quickly became my own, as every thrust sent ripples of ecstasy cascading down to my toes.
He looked up with his almond eyes, his lips parted in anticipation. I heard his breath get heavier as I pressed my fingers into his skin and moved lower and lower. He grabbed the bed sheets tightly in his fists as I finally reached my destination. I inhaled and I conquered him. Grimy Deep Throat embraced its most erotically charged encounter yet.
He came inside the room, looking like danger incarnate. He pulled me in for the first kiss and sensations surged through my spine. His dominance mixed with my keen willingness enflamed us both. We kissed for what felt like eternity, then moved to the bed, exploring each other’s body in ecstasy like an initiation for the gods.
He moaned as my lips explored his smooth firmness, drinking in his hot salty bounty, as if his hard cock was my very own fountain of endless youth. I snaked my tongue around and around, savoring his sweet and drippy sweetness. Jeremiah’s sweltering bounty was a gift beyond reckoning.