I arrived early and snuck into the candlelit sanctuary, the thought of that stranger making my heart race. As I tenderly approached him, he unzipped his jeans to reveal his engorged member – begging for my mouth to explore. MyPassionate lips took it in. His gasp echoed deep. I had never felt such power, such overwhelming pleasure before. Oh, to be sucked in by a Greek god!
Browsing: religion
I staggered into the dungeon, eager to receive my initiation. I felt a dark thrill down my spine as I entered the lair of Ezekiel, where a carnal sin awaited me. A world of forbidden pleasures lay before me, ready to corrupt my soul with its promise of ecstatic pleasure. I was ready for my descent into wicked desires.
He pressed his hands against my sweat-slicked skin– his touch bringing me to heaven’s door. His lips tasted of sweet honey as he descended to explore me further. His expert tongue savored me like a fine, forbidden pleasure, making me tremble with desire. I was sure I’d die with pleasure before he ever finished.
He crouched low on the sweat-drenched sheets and greedily latched his lips onto the angel’s manhood, devouring it with an animalistic hunger. His tongue delved deep, tasting the hard, pulsing muscle of Wesley’s secret, as the moans of pleasure echoed off the walls.
Henry’s hand reached out to the back door of Heaven. His fingertips brushed along its splintered and weathered wood, relishing the texture. It was the kind of door that would always remain open – to secret and forbidden lusts, to bodies entwined in the night, to surrender and pleasure….