Held hostage in a room of sweaty manhood, a battle between desire and caution erupted. Thick musk permeating the air, each breath promised release from the tight restraints of everyday life. My senses ached to be filled with the sight of ridged abs, bulging quads, and bulging jockstraps, my mouth watery with anticipation.
Browsing: Locked
The water glistened off his skin, a dewy sheet unrivaled in smoothness. I locked eyes with him as our minds raced towards coming together. I craved his taste, his touch so hard it seemed prison walls were no match. We had a devilish yearning and desire beyond our control, as if our bodies had no choice but to grasp on tight.