His hot selfie made him look like he’d just paused for a moment after a wild encounter of pure animal lust. I wanted to be that lover who got to drive him wild. His muscled body and sly smile gave me an invitation to fantasize a hot, delicious, and intensely arousing night.
Browsing: love
He led me down the alley, into the shadows. It was dark, but the dim light of a nearby bar illuminated his artful, sensual body. He leaned in and planted his warm lips on mine and in that instant, I was lost – consumed with passion, drowning in heat, hungering for more. His tongue explored my mouth, his hands roamed my body – I was in a fiery back alley eden.
He realized bigger was better when they first locked eyes. His breath caught as her beauty radiated, his gaze drawn to her sensuous curves. His loins stirred with desire, his need to possess her growing. Their lovemaking soon followed, and his heart soared with fulfillment like never before.
He was my own personal fantasy come to life, a hulky masculine dreamboat with a dark, smoldering gaze. He tore my shirt from my back and pressed his firm lips against mine, purring in pleasure as our tongues swirled in passionate desire. His overpowering presence made me feel both humbled and aroused, like the ultimate conquest.
His body pressed against mine. His gaze was smoldering and full of the heat of forbidden desire. His hands roamed my torso as I felt a wave of pleasure shoot through my veins. We tangled together, eager for more, mouths hungrily exploring each other’s. This straight jock had gone all the way. We were two best friends, discovering new heights of pleasure, both of us lost to the thrill of our forbidden, bareback union.
He looked at me, eyes smoldering with passion. His embrace sent ripples of pleasure through me as his lips met mine. His hands caressed my body with an electric touch and I felt my soul consumed by his burning love. As I let out a moan of pleasure, he splashed me with his love.
Tasting those full, soft lips for the first time was like a forbidden temptation, an electrified thrill of desire coursing through me. His tongue darted in my mouth, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine that made me ache.
My first encounter with “sucking heaven” was bliss. His thick, smooth, sweet lips cascaded over my hard dick like a gentle waterfall as I breathed in wave after wave of ecstasy. His touch and taste were intoxicating and sent shivers of delight coursing through my veins with every swooning stroke.
He tasted Asher’s big rod of love – an exquisite symphony of hardened steel and velvet skin that melted on his tongue and sent sparks of lightning shooting through his brain. Every lick was a surge of power and pleasure, a thrill of desire that drove him faster and further into an orgasmic flurry of pleasure.
He kissed me, his soft lips parting to explore me with a passionate fervor. I gasped as his hands moved around my body, gripping me tightly and pushing me closer. His touch was intoxicating and I felt my heart race as I anticipated every kiss and caress that we shared. I wanted so much more.