I’m on my knees worshipping his muscled body, his thing dangling like a luscious monster. His fingers entwine in my hair as I wrap my lips around his big, hard throbbing sliver and begin to lavish his member with my eager tongue.
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He was a bar back, I was a customer. He leaned forward, breathing his scent of sweat and whiskey onto my skin. His voice was a ghostly whisper, a demon from the shadows. I felt a fire rising. His hands strong, gripping me from behind. I knew this was the start of a night of passionate pleasure.
The dark and sensual dream of desire was upon them. Grayson felt a deep sense of liberation and liberation as he let himself be drawn deeper and deeper into pleasure. His body yearned for a release it had never experienced before, a release of carnal and sexual abandon that had been begging to be unleashed. He had no idea what was to come, all he knew was he wanted more.
The darkness seeped into his skin; Andrew thrust into the night. He longed for the feel of flesh beneath his own, stroking and grinding each other in tight carnal pleasure. His heart beat faster, his breathing deep and heavy, each stroke longer, harder, faster. His pleasure reached its peak as he felt his body ready to explode on that gritty, dark night.
The heat of Samuel’s touch burned through me like a wildfire blazing through pastures of dry grass. His strong hands branded my skin, craving more as we stumbled deeper into the night. His touch, both tender and passionate, ignited a desire in me that spoke of an intimate knowledge of desire, hidden but powerful, and which set our souls alight. Our bodies sang in concert with each other as this symphony of pleasure was released into the night.
The bedroom was cloaked in darkness, a faint hint of moonlight seeping through the curtains and casting a faint glimmer of pale blue light across the bed and its occupant. William lay there, his skin shimmering in the ethereal light, his stomach glistening with sweat. I was hypnotized, drawn in, pulled closer – and as I lowered my head between his legs I felt a powerful energy surround me. His slick, tight heat filled my mouth, and I eagerly devoured his desire.
My hands roam his hard body, exploring the smooth contours of his torso and the rigid lines of his taut muscles. His breath quickens and my heart beats faster as we get lost in each other. Passion, heat, and sweat cling to our warm skin as we reach a desperate crescendo together.
The gentle whisperings of the waves, the warm summer breeze, and the intimacy of skin to skin contact blended together to create a blissful moment of sensual love. Our two bodies, sweaty and intertwined as minuscule grains of sand- all lying together as one formless, erotically charged entity. The joy of Puerto Vallarta was intense, and we made the most of every second- feeding off of each other’s passion, letting go of all inhibitions and sexual taboos.
Exquisite sensation seethed through me as he took my hand, guiding me to the edge of the bed. His gentle touch was a prelude to impending pleasure as he slowly explored my body, his fingertips – exquisite yet deft – probing, caressing, teasing. He paused as they finally reached my entrance, his eyes meeting mine before he ignited a wave of blissful pleasure with his knowing fingers.
He moaned loudly as his lover ground against him, bodies slick with sweat and desire. His trembling would increase with every touch, quivers of pleasure rolling through them both to the frenzied beat of the music. And with every thrust of passion, the two were loaded with love.