As I watched, a Brazilian porn star’s cock pulsed with desire on the screen before me. His tanned skin glistened in the studio lights, drawing my gaze to the thick, uncut dick that rested against his thigh. My mouth watered at the thought of wrapping my lips around it, feeling the ridges and veins as I suck.
His eyes locked onto mine, a seductive challenge in their depths. He strode closer, his bare feet padding softly on the floor, and my heart pounded with anticipation. His hands wandered up my chest, tracing the curves of my muscles, sending shivers down my spine. My cock twitched, straining against my pants as he leaned in to claim a hungry kiss.
His tongue tangled with mine, a deep, wet kiss that left me gasping for air. I felt his hand slide into my pants, wrapping around my stiffening dick, and I moaned into the kiss. He broke away, his eyes never leaving mine, as he dropped to his knees before me. His warm breath caressed my cock, and I felt my precum glisten in anticipation of the blowjob to come.
His lips enveloped my penis, a tight, hot suction that had me groaning with pleasure. My hands tangled in his dark hair, holding him close as he suckled my cock with expert skill. His tongue danced along the underside, sending sparks of ecstasy through every fiber of my being.
I felt myself on the brink of orgasm, and I pulled away, my chest heaving with exertion. “Fucking hell,” I whispered, my voice hoarse from desire. He smiled up at me, a mischievous glint in his eye, as if daring me to take control once more. With a growl, I flipped him onto the bed, and our bodies crashed together in a frenzy of cocks and kisses, a primal, raw fuck that left us both spent and satiated.
