He was tall and powerfully built, his arms and chest flexing with each move he made. I felt my skin warm as I watched him, my desire rising as I imagined exploring his broad body with my hands and mouth. Bigger is certainly better.
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The streetlight lit his silhouette as he stepped out of the shadows. His dark eyes met mine, and I knew then that I’d found what I was looking for. His rough hands were gentle as he embraced me, and passion soon gave way to an unexpected sensuality. I’d never felt this before and I knew I’d never forget him.
The heat of his body against mine sent sparks through my senses, and as he moved I gasped from unexpected pleasure. My body quivered with anticipation as he explored every inch of me, pushing us to new heights and uncovering intensely creative desires.
He stared into the mirror, his eyes tracing the contour of his body as his hands ran the length of his strong, smooth frame. His pulse quickened as the pheromones of his erotic energy filled the air around him, the longing for connection and pleasure slowly taking hold of his body. He felt his own desire and fantasy grow stronger as he lost himself – safe in the satisfaction of his own reflection.
The size of his manhood was larger than life, a breathtaking sight that sent vibrations of desire through my body. He thrust hard against me, with power and force, stretching and filling me with an immense pleasure I had never before experienced. I felt alive and filled with passion, wanting more of everything that only he could provide.