The night was charged with electricity as we met eyes across the bar. His broad shoulders, toned pecs, and tight buns made me swoon and feel my blood boil. I had to have him. We walked together in silence, my hands intermittently engulfing his body as we made our way upstairs, ready to explore the depths of pleasure that were soon to come.
Browsing: penthouse
He pinned me up against the wall, picked me up from the back and lowered me onto his raging member, thrusting into me with a power that left me breathless. I felt every inch of his muscular body against mine, his strong arms holding me tight as his manhood filled me with pleasure. Despite my cries of agony, his unrelenting thrusts eventually brought me to an orgasm that left me begging for more.
He moaned with pleasure as I licked and sucked. I explored every inch of his firm tanned body, pushing my hands and lips into his hard sculpted muscles. His big strong hands explored my body with dazzling deftness, guiding me into an ecstasy of new heights. Then he took me, pushing into me deeply with his huge cock and shattering my soul with delight.
The penthouse was awash in sweat and pleasure. Shadows flickered between white walls, while ice cold fingers ran down body parts, inciting soft moans. Nothing was off limits as the power bottom welcomed his partner home for one night of pure pleasure and adventure.
He gasped and moaned, reveling in the sheer dominance and power of the muscle jock as his body became a playground of pleasure. His touch felt like a brand – scorching and endlessly arousing as the jock ravished him relentlessly.
I felt the rush of the warm wind as the penthouse door opened. His smoldering green eyes captivated me and I could feel the electricity between us as he came closer. His strong muscular body pressed into me as he ravished my body and I gave myself over to his passionate and intense raw power. His embrace was intoxicating and I was lost in his love.
The muscle jock’s frame filled the doorway, his tanktop stretched tight over his bulging chest. His eyes burned, fierce and urgent, as he advanced upon me. I trembled, anticipation and lust stirring my soul. With one smooth, passionate stroke, he plunged deep into the penthouse and seized me with a hunger that could not be denied.
My jock and I were a perfect match. His biceps glistened as I savored the taste his tight skin left on my lips. I was in a feverish daze when he ravished me in that penthouse, leaving me in pure rapture. Our intensity was tangible, all of my expectations shattered. It was an unforgettable night, this intense pleasure, I won’t soon forget.
The muscles that coiled from beneath his shirt were unbearably attractive. His broad chest that tapered down to a v exquisite waistline begged for me to explore. With a passionate kiss I whispered in his ear, “Let me pleasure your body in ways you never thought possible”. I vowed to take him to new heights of pleasure…in the penthouse.
He met my knees and worked the length of my cock with his tongue. His muscular hips thrust against my engorged member as I dug into the flesh of his back and felt his sweat trickle down my chest. With a roar, he unleashed his climax into me, his body quaking with pleasure until my own molten lava streamed out. We lay there, breathing hard in the penthouse suite…we’d come together in an explosive, erotic surprise.