He saunters in, commanding the eyes, driving sparks of desire—scorching his way in with a sexy swagger. His skin-tight jeans, hugged and cupped to his sensuous hips, a heart-stopping reveal of his sheer, raw masculinity. Making it impossible to avert our gaze, seducing us, one forbidden glance at a time.
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He had on tight boxers that outlined every inch of his plump, toned ass, accentuating his bulge, which pressed tightly against his cloths, arousal clear beneath the fabric. She wanted to rip them off and have her way with him.
He slid his hands slowly down the fabric, feeling the heat, the hardness, and the undeniable ripple of power emanating from his Speedo bulge. With each stroke, he unleashed waves of pleasure, exploring the unique texture and texture of every inch of the curve. His lover’s breathing grew heavy as he wrote a path of ecstasy on his body.
His strong thighs encased in tightly-fitted denim, his movements like a panther as he strides across the room, his eyes locked in a burning gaze of desire—this is the kind of man that makes hearts flutter and pulses race. Hot, scorching, and oh-so alluring.
He moaned and shivered as I entered him. His tight hole grew and clamped around me, as his moans descended into guttural growls of pleasure. He filled with cum and it spilled from his tight hole in long strings of white, falling onto the bed, dripping like rain. I could feel the heat of his desire and pleasure coursing through my veins, and I was lost in it.