I gave myself over to the thrill of his body, hypnotized by the sight of his perfect, toned abs and arms, as I imagined caressing them with my tongue. His enticing smirk screamed out a profound invitation for maddening pleasure and the unfulfilled menace of my deepest desires.
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The hunk’s selfie evokes the most purring of desires in me, a trickle of wild excitement coursing through my veins like a jolt of electricity to all the right places. His smoldering gaze pierces my soul, a promise of pleasure and endless nights of unbridled lust. I crave him like a drug, and he’s already given me my first electrifying shot.
I slide my fingers around his waist, my lips seeking his. As they lock, their breaths mingle and our fingers weave together as we explore the contours of our bodies, unleashed in sensual pleasure. I gaze into his eyes and know the night will be filled with breathtaking delight.
He pulled out his phone, and quickly flipped through his selfie shots, eagerly anticipating the next one he would post: his own face contorted in pleasure as he lightly laced his gentle fingers around his engorged cock. In a gaze of rapture he committed the image to memory, and soaked in the homoerotic electrification that filled the air. And he couldn’t wait to share it with the world.