The sun was setting over the sultry tropics as they made love. The heat between them was intense; their bodies slipping and sliding, each thrust deeper and surer than the last. Their desire was palpable – driving them onward in a passionate rush of pure pleasure, as the night took them away in a blissful embrace of ecstatic man-sex.
Browsing: passionate
He moaned loudly as his lover ground against him, bodies slick with sweat and desire. His trembling would increase with every touch, quivers of pleasure rolling through them both to the frenzied beat of the music. And with every thrust of passion, the two were loaded with love.
The perfect combination of his hot desert breath and tanned skin stirred up a wild passion inside of me. Our bare chests pressed together and his tongue intertwined with mine, and I felt a fiery heat spread throughout my body. We explored each other’s curves in unrestrained desire, pushing and pulling closer each time. Suddenly, the tropical heat was nothing compared to the heat I felt between us. I can still feel his lips moving against mine as the night unfolds.
The night was wild and full of untamed desire. His skin was warm, smooth and inviting, his body a landscape of muscle and curves I wanted to explore. We were all aroused and ready. Our gangbang morphed into something sexier than any of us had imagined possible. His moans were like music, encouraging us to continue, and pushing us into a passionate frenzy.
He stepped in and sealed his fate; the steam swirled around him as the water embraced his nakedness. His muscles loosened as their bodies connected; the warmth sent shockwaves of pleasure through him as the passionate kiss melted their resistance away. He was suspended in an erotic embrace, until, at last, their crescendo shook the bathroom tiles.