His skin burned with intense pleasure as he felt her body trembling with overwhelming bliss. The deeper he thrusts, the faster they come together, their shattering moans echoing and blending until they reach the apex of orgasmic ecstasy. His pent up energy burst free, showers of pleasure raining down over them both.
Browsing: Spicy
That night, Hunter’s Hard Heat steamed up the sheets, burning me alive and leaving me trembling and shaking. His powerful embrace was intoxicating; his passionate kisses fired off sparks of desire that led to a passionate night never to be forgotten.
He laid me down–the taste of my body as undeniable as the sweet heat between us. Our skin shifted against each other as we explored the offerings of the night, savoring the musky spices of his flavor. And with each delicious thrust, I knew this night was one to remember.
He could taste the danger in his mouth, that heat of unknown possibilities. As Brook’ eyes met his, the fire between them smouldered, his body inches from Brook’s electric skin. He was brave enough to take a sip of this forbidden pleasure and seize the moment, and when the sweet necter of Brook’s hot load filled his mouth, he was rewarded with a flavor of sweet, forbidden danger.
He pressed his chest against me from behind, and I started to feel a stiffening in my pants. His fingers danced across my computer keyboard like a piano, noticeable only in the brief pause between each click of a button. But then he started to slower his pace, each keystroke sounding more palpably erotic the longer he went on. His inner thigh pressed against my own as he leaned in, and I found myself pushing deeper into the cushion of my chair with each rising keystroke.
Tasting Grayson’s salty weight, my throat pulsed with desire. His hard, sweat-soaked body pressed hot against mine. I felt his heavy heat, aching to be consumed. I longed to feel him deeper, to swallow my fear and greedily gulp down this forbidden pleasure.
The air was electric with danger. His touch was hot and inviting. Like raw energy, pure and direct, I could feel his desire. His hands moved over me tenderly yet with strength, and as my body quivered his heat surged through me. As I cried out, I savored his sweet release, a hot load I could never get enough of.