His fingers delicately probed the depths of my secrets, sending shivers of pleasure through me. They moved in gentle circles, coaxing out my pleasure as I reveled in the knowledge that I was his to explore and savor. Ecstasy was but a fingertip away.
Browsing: Survival
He was as hard as peppermint marble, as cold as a blade and as unforgiving as time. He tasted like a hurricane – sweet at first, then exploding with vital heat that made my lips burn. He spoke to my body like a prayer, hungry and demanding, and the night sang only of hot hunter’s lust.
The man heat surged between us as our slick, hard bodies embraced in the moonlit darkness. His tense, athletic form pressing against my own. We kissed passionately, the crackle of desire sparking through us like summer lightning. I knew in my core it was more than just physical hunger – I’d found my soulmate.