The night was heavy and Miles’s load was much heavier than he had bargained for. His neck and jaw-muscles strained and his throat felt raw trying to take it in every last drop. But all he could do was suck it in, swallow it down while savouring the taste and intensity that comes with that much raw passion.
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He pushed his hips forward and thrust deep, spilling out the contents of his desire. With each successive stroke, the fury built, and with it the thrill of a bigger, deeper load. He could not deny the pleasure that came with experiencing something so intensely erotic.
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.
Kai’s hot load tasted of salty sweat and heady spice, a true delight for my taste buds. His eyes closed with rapture as I swallowed more, reveling in the intimate offering of his trust. I felt alive in that moment, overcome with lust and pleasure as I felt him shudder and fill me.