His breath came in ragged gasps as he felt the intensity of the moment swell in his chest. His bones quaked with pleasure as every hard thrust sent shockwaves of ecstasy through his entire body, until his senses exploded in a crescendo of bliss. His climax was bigger, better – completely out-of-this-world.
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He opened the envelope, and by the faint light of his bedroom, the most beautiful set of nudes of a man he’d ever seen emerged. At first glance, it was the come-hither expression that unwillingly selected him as its focus. Then suddenly, as if magnetically drawn, there he was: sucked in to the seductive allure of the man’s energy and sultry curves emanating from the photos. His own body involuntarily reacted to the sensuality—a dance of desire that felt both natural and necessary.
“The art of dudes going down can only be described as hungry and uninhibited. The desire to consume and be consumed is a feast for the senses, a heady blend of tantalizing tongues and lascivious lips, heavenly breaths and sweet murmurs.”
He stood against the wall, shirt off, a perfect “V” chiseled abs and golden skin glistening with the sweat of his vigorous workout..it was the perfect selfie. My heart pounding, eyes wide, I eagerly reached out..He was a masterpiece; one selfie and I was his.