Browsing: #shortstory

He was a beast—6’4” of tanned, toned and pure hunk of man. His every gesture was exquisite; primal provoking—muscles flexed as his thick pants dropped, revealing a hulking silhouette of manhood beneath. His gaze, animalistic and hot, beckoned for more. I didn’t hesitate; I let myself be devoured.

The heat was unbearable. Hot, humid air burned Santiago’s lungs as he stumbled into the twilight alley. He hadn’t expected it to be so dark, but his desire was blinding. His fingers touched his pleasure center, and his moan echoed through the alley as his climax thundered through his body. He was left trembling, gasping, dripping… and wanting more.