rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
As the sun sets over the small town of Willow Creek, I find myself lying on my back in bed, staring up at my partner's balls. His hand is wrapped around his penis, and I can feel my heart racing as he strokes it slowly. My messy hair frames my face, and my seductive expression tells him that I'm ready for anything.
I've always been drawn to the raw energy of sex, and tonight is no exception. My partner's eyes lock onto mine, and I can see the excitement building up inside him. His cropped beard and naked body make me feel like a goddess, and his grey eyes sparkle with desire as he takes in my tan skin and white tanlines.
As we lie there on this bed, time seems to stand still. The only sound is the soft moaning that escapes from our lips, and the rhythmic motion of his hand moving up and down his penis. My nipples harden under his gaze, and I can feel myself getting wetter by the second. It's moments like these that remind me why I love this man so much – we're two souls connected in a way that transcends words.
As he continues to stroke himself, I take it upon myself to add some extra stimulation to the mix. My tongue darts out from between my lips and starts licking his balls gently. His eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly recovers and starts pushing his pelvis into me more aggressively.
His fingers begin probing me, searching for
