Heat radiates from Adrian’s gaze, his eyes burning with a hunger that mirrors my own. His voice, rough with desire, rasps in my ear, “We’re not done yet. We’re just getting started.” A mischievous smile plays on my lips as I reply, “I can’t wait to be filled by you.”
The need to be closer is insatiable. I scoot down the length of his well-built body, my hand trailing possessively across his sculpted chest. He shivers under my touch, and a low growl rumbles in his throat. Reaching my destination, I find myself face-to-face with his throbbing erection. My tongue darts out, tracing a light path up his shaft, savouring the way he flinches in response. Reaching the head, I circle it with a flick of my tongue, drawing a moan from his lips that is both a plea and a challenge.
I engulf him fully in my mouth, the heat emanating from his beautiful cock surges through my body in a delicious rush. With one hand, I reach for the tantalizing evidence of his earlier arousal, the smooth butt plug that had been teasing and tempting his beautiful ass all night long. The anticipation of what is to come heightens my desire, filling me with an intoxicating mix of excitement and need. After a few slow, deliberate strokes of my head, I release him, the glistening wetness coating his length a testament to our intense and passionate connection.
With a devilish grin, I whisper, “Roll over for me, please.”
In one smooth motion, Adrien’s chiselled physique twists and turns, presenting me with a tantalizing view of his perfectly sculpted ass. My pulse quickens at the sight, and I can no longer resist the urge to taste him. With reckless abandon, I plunge my tongue forward, savouring every inch of his perfect ass as if it were my last meal.
Recalling the intoxicating sensation he had bestowed upon me earlier in the night, I trace familiar curves and revel in the intense heat radiating from his taut backside. A guttural moan escapes Adrien’s lips, fueling my passion even further. With each thrust of my tongue, a wave of pleasure crashes over me, leaving me lying in my juices that soak the sheets beneath us.
“Lie on your back,” Adrian commands, his voice deep and commanding.
Following his command, I position myself as he straddles my face, I reach up, guiding him toward my waiting tongue. The taste of him is like nothing else; a mix of musk and desire, delicious and addicting. I want to savour every inch of his body.
I can’t help but think how much I love this feeling with Adrien. He tastes even better than I imagined and I find myself wanting to devour him entirely.
As I explore his depths with my tongue, I am met with a symphony of moans that are unlike any I have ever heard before. Each thrust of my tongue elicits a new sound, a new level of pleasure for Adrien. And in turn, I am in ecstasy, revelling in this sensation that has been absent from my life for far too long.
Each movement of my tongue elicits a buck from Adrien, his body reacting to every flick. I am lost in this moment, revelling in the intense sensations coursing through me. Adrien’s moans grow louder and more urgent as he nears release, his hips grind against me in a frenzy. Suddenly, he moves down so that he is sitting on my chest, his hand wrapped tightly around himself as he strokes faster and faster. With a primal scream, he releases hot white liquid all over my face.
The intensity fades, leaving a delicious ache that throbs deep within me. Adrien collapses beside me, his breathing ragged and his body slick with sweat.
My fingers brush against my cheek, encountering the remnants of his pleasure, a slick warmth that ignites a spark within me. Eagerly, I reach up, wiping the sticky evidence from my face. I bring my fingers to my lips, savouring every drop as if it were the most delicious thing in the world. The taste is intoxicating, a potent reminder of the shared ecstasy.
Tears well in my eyes as I look at Adrien. “What’s wrong, darling?” he asks, concern etched on his face.
“I’m just so happy,” I reply, my voice thick with emotion. “I’ve never felt so complete, so alive.” He pulls me close, his embrace a comforting anchor. A gentle kiss lulls me towards sleep, the exhaustion of our passionate encounter finally taking hold.
Just as sleep claims me, I feel a shift in Adrien’s position. “What are you doing?” I murmur sleepily.
“Just wait, baby,” he whispers, his voice husky with desire. “I have something even more amazing in store for you.”
Adrien gently spreads my legs apart, each movement sending shivers of anticipation through my body. As he hovers above me, our eyes lock, and I am struck by how beautiful and perfect he looks in this moment.
As he leans down, the heat of his body searing against mine, I feel the head of his erection brush against my entrance. A gasp escapes my lips, a mixture of excitement and a sliver of fear. My core clenches instinctively, a reminder of the novelty of this experience. Adrien pauses, his eyes searching mine. “Are you sure?” he asks.
I nod eagerly, the ache within me a powerful urge. He takes a slow breath, then with a gentle push, begins to enter me, his hardness stretching and filling me. I gasp with a mixture of pleasure and pain, knowing that this is what I have been craving. As my walls stretch to accommodate him, I try to stifle a whimper, but it escapes anyway.
Sensing my hesitation, Adrien stops and looks into my eyes with thoughtfulness. “Are you okay, Daniel?” he asks gently.
With all the strength I can muster, I slowly nod my head and manage to say, “Uh-huh, keep going.” I want Adrien in me fully, no matter how much it may hurt at first.
Adrien continues his descent into my depths, taking his time and savouring every inch. He knows that he is the first to penetrate my virgin anal passage and wants to make sure I am comfortable and enjoying every moment.
Each movement sends waves of pleasure through me, a dizzying mix of agony and ecstasy.
Finally, he fills me completely, his warmth and strength envelop my body. I am unable to contain my cries of pure ecstasy. But rather than starting our rhythm right away, I whisper “Stay still and hold me close.”
In this intimate moment, our bodies are intertwined, our souls entwined in a symphony of passion I am completely at peace here, in his arms, with every touch and kiss igniting sparks of pure bliss within me. This is where I belong, experiencing the depths of desire as one with him.
As we lie entangled, Adrien nestled deep within me, a strange realization washes over me. Despite the whirlwind of emotions and the intensity of our connection, a tiny voice whispers in the back of my mind. We just met today.
This thought is fleeting, however, overshadowed by the raw pleasure coursing through me. A primal urge compels me to move closer, to deepen the connection. I subtly shift my hips, a silent invitation.
His movements are gentle, each one careful and deliberate as if he is handling something fragile. He isn’t just fucking me, he’s making love to me. I can feel the tenderness in every kiss, every touch. As his tongue parts my lips, a rush of pleasure washes over me.
My moans escape from deep within me, a melody of pleasure that fills the air around us.
I feel Adrien’s lower lip between my teeth I bite down gently, adding a hint of playful aggression to our passionate embrace. My hips begin to move in sync with his thrusts, our bodies finding a hypnotic rhythm that drives us both wild. Breaking our kiss, I focus my attention on his chest, running my tongue along his nipples and savouring their firmness under my touch.
In a moment of pure vulnerability, I whisper, “I love you,” as our bodies move together in perfect harmony.
My eyes snap open as soon as the words leave my lips and I panic, realizing I just met him. I curse myself for messing up this perfect moment.
With shame and fear in my eyes, I stammer out an apology to Adrien.
He just smiles and reassures me that it is okay, that this is an emotional moment for both of us.
He slows down his pace, now stroking my face with one hand while pulling me close for another passionate kiss. With each kiss and every movement, I know that what we have is more than just physical attraction.
Suddenly, he flips us both over with surprising strength and I find myself straddling him. My heart races with anticipation as I look down at his chiselled chest, and move in a slow, deliberate pace.
My hips control the rhythm now, while Adrien eagerly follows my lead. Leaning forward, I plant a teasing kiss on his lips before whispering in his ear, “You feel so good inside me, I never want this to end.”
“Me too, baby,” he replies breathlessly.
With my eyes closed, I arch my back in anticipation, feeling the heat building within me. My lips tingle as I lick them, and suddenly a hand wraps around my throbbing cock.
I open my eyes to see Adrien looking at me with desire and need. “I’m going to cum,” he whispers, his voice husky and urgent. “Cum with me.”
The air is thick with a potent mix of desire and lust as our bodies collide, yearning for release. The sensation of fucking Adrien’s hand as he fucks my ass drives me wild.
A desperate cry escapes my lips, my body aching and arching towards Adrien’s. Every fibre of my being longs to be filled with his love juice, to feel it pulsating inside of me, completing me in a way that nothing else could.
A desperate plea escapes my lips, the words tumbling out with a sense of urgency. “Fill me with your cum,” I beg, my entire being consumed by an insatiable craving for only one person – Adrien.
Every fibre of my being aches for his touch, his presence, his essence filling me completely. My heart races and my body trembles as I crave for him to fulfil my desires.
As if on cue, wave after wave of Adrien’s warm jizz releases into my wanting ass.
I can’t control myself any longer and let go, shooting my load all over Adrien’s glistening body.
As our bodies finally relax and collapse onto each other, drenched in sweat and spent from our passionate encounter, I know that this is a moment I’ll never forget.
As we lay with our naked bodies intertwined, the warm, musky scent of sex fills the air. Adrien’s skin is slick with sweat, shimmering in the dim light. I trace my finger along his defined muscles and smile before giving him a soft kiss. Rolling over, I become the little spoon and relish in the feeling of his strong arm wrapped around me protectively. I close my eyes and drift into a peaceful slumber.
My slumber is interrupted by the shrill ring of my phone in the morning. Groggily, I check the caller ID and see it’s Tatiana. Panic sets in as I remember that I had promised to go home last night.
As I answer, she immediately starts yelling, “WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?”
My heart races as I try to explain myself. “I’m sorry, I must have fallen asleep while working late. My day starts in half an hour, but I’ll come home after that.”
Her response is a terse, “FINE,” before hanging up.
Adrien gives me a reassuring squeeze and jokingly says, “I’m your work now, huh?”
Then his expression turns more serious as he asks, “Can you stay for the week?”
I think about it for a moment, knowing that my job often requires me to leave town and I have a work trip scheduled for tomorrow.
“Sorry, no. But we could leave today for a romantic getaway at the seaside. My work pays for all expenses so it won’t cost you anything.”
A look of excitement crosses Adrien’s face as he replies, “Two things – won’t you need to go home to get clothes and when do we leave?”
With a mischievous grin, I reveal, “Actually, I always keep a travel bag in my car just in case of last-minute trips like this. And we can leave as soon as I call Tatiana and let her know.”
Tatiana’s phone goes straight to voicemail when I call. So, with no time to waste, I leave a message and turn to Adrien with an eager smile. “Let’s go have a romantic weekend at the sea!”
Without hesitation, he packs a bag, and we head out to my car, ready for our impromptu adventure.
