Wet Dream
The lights pulse around you. You kneel before him. He grips your cock. You arch your back. You beg for more. His touch sends shivers down your spine. You crave his dominance. He pushes you further. You lose yourself in the moment. The pleasure is exquisite. You surrender completely to his control. This is your night.
The room is dark, just a sliver of light from the hallway. I watch her as she moans, her body trembling. She wants me to touch her. I slowly reach out, my fingers tracing the curve of her breast. She pulls me closer, her breath hot against my skin. We sink deeper into each other, lost in the pleasure of the moment. This is how I like it.
The sun warms her skin as she leans back, completely exposed. He’s already inside her, his hands moving with confident skill. She moans, a sound of pure need. You want to feel this heat. You want to be the one controlling the moment. Let your instincts take over and deliver a truly unforgettable experience.
The steam rises, thick and warm, filling the small bathroom. She stands beneath the shower, letting the water cascade over her skin. Bubbles cling to her body, a delicate embrace. You watch, breathless, as she moves with abandon. This private moment is pure, unadulterated pleasure.
She’s lying on the floor. You’re on top of her. Your hands grip her hips. You push down. She arches her back. She moans with pleasure. You deepen the pressure. She’s losing control. You relish this moment. This is what you wanted. You take command.
