He scanned the selfies with feverish pleasure, hungrily licking his lips. Each new photo was a thrilling invitation to a hot, sweaty, sexual adventure, a lustful entry point to a realm of guilty pleasure and profound desire. His body ached with longing as he became immersed in each snapshot, imagining a night of uncontrollable passion.
Browsing: #MaleBeauty
He stood there like a god, his bulging muscles making her heart race. His strength sent shivers through her body and unleashed an unbridled lust that was too intense to deny. He moved closer and she was overwhelmed by the raging desire he had ignited.
He skimmed through the hot selfies with an eager longingness, caressing them with his fingers, exploring each image with rampant desire. His eyes roaming the smooth curves and angles of the guys’ bodies, feeling aroused and lustful. Each new image sparked a pleasurable sizzle of excitement and inspired a whirlwind of vivid fantasies.
His washboard abs, hulking biceps, and tight ass were all I wanted and needed. I’d fantasize about stroking those muscles and feeling them tense beneath my fingertips. I wanted to explore all his hidden male parts and make them my own. These selfies were my “muscle gods” and I was determined to make them all mine.