It was the sweetest nectar he’d ever tasted. Susan’s love juice was like a syrupy silk sliding down his throat. His tongue savored the flavor of her pleasure, captivating every tantalizing second of blissful delight. He wanted to savor every drop, wanting it to last a lifetime.
Browsing: William
William stepped into the smoky basement bar, a world of lust and longing. His eyes met mine, and I could feel the familiar heat building up in the air. His hands started to roam, William’s passionate moans filling the space like a song. I could feel my heart beating quicker, desire flooding my veins, as I went down for William.
The bedroom was cloaked in darkness, a faint hint of moonlight seeping through the curtains and casting a faint glimmer of pale blue light across the bed and its occupant. William lay there, his skin shimmering in the ethereal light, his stomach glistening with sweat. I was hypnotized, drawn in, pulled closer – and as I lowered my head between his legs I felt a powerful energy surround me. His slick, tight heat filled my mouth, and I eagerly devoured his desire.
He came in like a storm – tall, ripped, and dressed in leather from head to toe. I could feel the heat radiating off his body like a furnace, and my mouth instantly watered at the thought of tasting William’s big stick. The smirk on his lips promised a night of intense pleasure, and my body quivered in anticipation.