He felt Logan’s lawless rod thrusting deep within him, a force of pure energy that penetrated every inch of his being. It was a wild ride of pleasure and pain, the kind of passion that lovers write sonnets about. He begged for it all, relishing every moment, each thrust and caress pure delight.
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The night was black as pitch as Logan and I entered the club. I felt a ripple of electricity in my veins as my eyes devoured Logan’s delicious body. We got lost in a passionate embrace before quickly leaving and heading to his place. Pressed like sardines in the taxi, I felt his hot breath on my ear as he whispered “Tonight I’m going to make you slide deeper than you ever have before”.
He knelt, his eyes meeting Logan’s. Logan felt his raw need as he gently explored Logan’s length and shape with reverent hands. His tongue quivered as it followed the same path, his breath hot and inviting. Logan sighed, letting the pleasure suffuse his body as his partner worshiped his cock in all its glory.
The taste of Logan’s hard lordly log was sweet and earthy like no other log I had ever tasted before, as if his invasion of my mouth had been ordained by something greater than mere desire. His log swirled around my tongue, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched, until I felt as though I was wrapped in his salacious embrace.
Logan lay before me, his body an erotic feast. His tight, corded abs and broad chest begged to be licked, and his manhood, long and hard, filled me with insatiable desire. I let my tongue explore every inch of his body – tasting, teasing, savoring – until I finally reached the delicious source of my hunger, and feasted on Logan’s manhood.
Logan’s tongue shot out as he licked and swirled around the plump shaft that filled his mouth with delight. The hot salty taste of cum, mixed with the sweet satisfaction of deep throat action, sent Logan into a frenzy of pleasure. Every thrust was met with a craving moan, each swallow a satisfied groan. Every taste of pleasure another notch added to Logan’s oral odyssey.
Logan’s reward was a feast of forbidden temptation: lips that tasted of honey, hands that explored with infinite curiosity, and a pleasure that rose higher and higher until he found himself trembling and gasping with ecstasy in his lover’s arms.