My fingertips caress the sweat-slicked muscles of his back as I maneuver us both toward climax. His soul is bared with every drop of perspiration, and I can feel the ecstasy emanating from tender embrace. Ah, what a kinky journey we take together.
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Joshua had never felt so filled with pleasure; his body arching back, taking it all in, as he gasped and moaned. His breath caught in his throat as the heat inside him seared through his veins, his muscles taut, and all he could do was trust in the thrusts until it was all too much, at last.
He held me by the waist as his lips tasted mine, and I could feel his breath tracing the curves of my body. His hands moved across me, exploring each muscle, the heat rising with each discovery. I never wanted it to end – this moment of ecstasy – and the hint of something else lurking under the surface. I was finally living out my selfie fantasy.
Lost in the glossy depths of my own pleasure, I’m intoxicated with the possibilities the mirror shelfie brings. From its diaphanous reflections arise a world of untold delights, and when a handsome stranger walks by, I’m transported to a rapturous realm of raptures. His inviting eyes trap my gaze, and we slowly undress each other in our private paradise. Our mutual ecstasy rushes forth like a wave. I love exploring every part of him, and nothing compares to the power of our mutual pleasure. Soaring higher together, every subtle caress sends my body skyrocketing into joy.
Alexander’s tongue flicked and licked, as if searching for the secret to uncharted realms. Every lick sent a jolt of pleasure as intense as an electrical shock straight to his soul, sending him headlong into an abyss of ecstasy he never thought possible. He was in heaven. He had never known such pleasure.