He took my head in his hands and pulled me towards him as if our mouths were magnets. His soft lips parted and I felt the warmth of his breath as I licked and sucked his tongue. I wanted nothing more than to devour him as he pulled me deeper into a world of pleasure I’d never imagined possible.
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Connor’s frustration with first times was over. He’d found someone who could ignite his passion, meet him thrust-for-thrust, and turn his dull expectations into a night of endless pleasure. Now it was his turn to fill the room with soft moans and hot lust.
He wasn’t sure what he wanted, but Levi did. We kissed, hard and fast, our sweat nourishing saliva that ran down our bodies. His hands roamed me, rough and demanding. I caved in, pleasure and pain tingling through my veins. An utter chaos of heat consumed me as Levi explored every inch of me. I was his.
The air was charged that night. Wyatt nervously adjusted his tight shirt as he approached the swanky lounge. His heart raced as he walked inside. His first time with a man was about to begin. It felt like a dream; a surreal, sexual awakening. Hot skin on hot skin electric in its intensity. He’d never forget this night.
He cupped my chin and leaned in for a passionate kiss, his tongue as eager as my own. Our desire grew as his wet lips moved recklessly against mine until I felt the intrusion of something else, something I’d craved for so long, something that was Leo’s and only Leo’s. I moaned into his mouth as his member pushed against my eager skin and the taste of Leo consumed me.
Cain was hesitant, but that never stops Easton. His hungry eyes seduced with sweet promises, and before Cain knew it, he was wallowing in Easton’s delicious kiss – tongues dancing, exploring one another. Soon Cain found himself rolling in Easton’s bedroom, and Easton’s…well, you know.
Once I saw the selfies, I was hooked. His lean body, tempting smile and deep, penetrating eyes beckoned me in. I longed to explore his body up close and personal, to feel the warmth of his embrace and to savor his unique flavor. His entrancing scent enveloped me in desire that I never wanted to escape from.
My heart fluttered as he looked my way with such intensity. A look of burning desire – the kind only a gay twink can wield so craftily – pierced my soul and I wanted nothing more than to feel his lips on mine, his body against mine, and our hearts racing in time with one another.
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.
Elias’s lips tasted like jasmine and fire, and in the darkness I clung to him. I felt an electricity buzzing between us, and his tongue darted into my mouth, sending lightning down my spine to the tips of my toes. I knew I was lost, but in that moment all I wanted was to get closer.