The jock straddled me, his engorged member throbbing against my inner thigh. I gasped as he thrust deep, sending an eruption of pleasure through me. His unforgiving riding intensified with every movement, taking me to new heights. His hot breath on my skin, eyes locked in longing, we surrendered to the power of lustful pleasures.
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The bar back room was dark and seething with leather and lust. I felt electrified by the musky smell of sweat and desire, and my heart raced as I felt eyes burning through me. I could feel the heat and anticipation as hard bodies brushed against mine, eager to explore the possibilities of the night. A symphony of moans, gasps, and sighs rose into the air, driving me wild with want and need.