Browsing: moon

The man had a salty musk that clung to the insides of Lincoln’s throat like cream. He licked eagerly, hungrily, letting his tongue tireless weave between the man’s thighs as he thrust harder, faster, skin slapping against skin as he rode to the sound of the moonlit sky. An orgasmic explosion as they both let out a guttural cry, and a connection that lasted until the moon died.