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He kneeled obediently, gazing up in eager anticipation. His slender body felt electric as the hands of his lover explored every contour with intensity. His mouth relaxed into a satisfied smile as he shuddered in delight at each scrape of experienced skin on soft flesh. He happily lost himself to the urge for surrender, throaty cries echoing in the night.

He moaned out loud as I took him in my arms and latched my mouth onto his. His body quivered as I explored every nook and cranny of his body with my tongue and lips. His breath and his rhythm began to quicken and with it came a wild and dark arousal – surrendering to me entirely. He was in mine and I in him and nothing else mattered in that moment.

Henry was the alpha, and I was the omega. I loved the thrill of submission, taken to places I never knew existed. His touch, his dominance, my complete surrender. My body trembled with pleasure and my mind reeled with ecstasy. It was a dizzying, transformative experience, that I wish would never end.

He had me in chains, my wrists locked tight against the concrete wall. He said nothing as he slid his massive cock out of his underwear, already hard and throbbing in anticipation. He moved in close, pressing it against my lips, and I could feel the heat radiating from his skin. I was powerless; I couldn’t do anything but take his cock deep and let him do with me as he pleased.

The darkness of the room was accented only by a lone streetlamp outside. Ian moved closer and I felt his presence overwhelm me. We were locked in a passionate embrace; his lips glided over mine hungrily. I submitted to his desires, his touch, his lips, embracing him with a forbidden need I’ve never known.

He was the dark prince of the night, his muscled silhouette melting in the shadows of the alley. His lips were sensually fierce as they locked to mine with an animalistic passion. His hands were rough & dominating as they forced me to take all of his hard throbbing cock. I was manning up & surrendering to his raw & primal sexuality.

They were alone, entwined in their own silent world. Her tongue swirling and licking in an unapologetic way before being pushed mercilessly against him until he was sent into an uncontrollable oblivion of pleasure. That night the bus was humming with an erotic energy and nobody knew what they were doing but everyone knew love was everywhere.

Hudson made his partner kneel in front of him, dropped his zipper, and thrust his powerful yet gentle grip on the side of his head. It felt so good. His hard, thick, slick cock filled every inch of his partner’s moans with pleasure, each thrust and thrust pushing him closer to the edge of his submission. His partner surrendered to Hudson’s will, welcoming his deep and powerful hungers.

Sucking Sean was like a dream. His mouth was like heaven, eagerly exploring mine as his hands roamed my body. His wet tongue licked my neck, tasting every inch of me as the sexual tension between us built to a crescendo of pleasure. I was in a state of pure bliss, taken away on my erotic journey.

Sweaty and spent I lay beneath my dreamy roommate, his hard, muscled body pressing me into the bedsheets as he continued his passionate assault. Each thrust felt like an ultimate combination of my desires and pleasure, and I surrendered, my body pounding in ecstatic submission to his.