He was like a temple of dark desire, a monolith of muscle and sweat. His body begged to be worshipped, her tongue eagerly licking every salty inch. He groaned in pleasure as she licked and tasted, exploring his tightest, most intimate curves. She was ready to feast, to surrender to his hard, hot and heavy force.
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He devoured her hungrily, his hands coasting along her curves, exploring every ripple and indentation as she gasped in pleasure. His mouth moved slowly but purposefully, slipping past her tight skin to explore her soft flesh as she quivered with pleasure. He tasted the sweet sweat that collected on her body, their bodies entangled in a passionate embrace as he pushed her to new heights of ecstasy.
Heaving with passion, his hard muscles gleamed beneath a generous sheen of sweat as he thrust forward, each movement bringing waves of intense pleasure radiating throughout her entire body. She gasped in delight, reveling in the exquisite sensations as together they explored the boundaries of hardcore pleasure.
Heavily muscled arms slipped around my waist, pulling me tight against his hard, sweat-glazed body. His lips were a feverish heat upon mine. His heat and strength seared through me, leaving me weak and trembling, as his muscles tightened and bulged with every move. He was hard, passionate, and unyielding in his relentless pursuit of pleasure.