I pounced on him like a predator, my mouth crashing down onto his cock with an urgency that left no room for finesse. His dick throbbed in my palm as I gave it a few rough strokes before dropping to my knees. The scent of sex and sweat filled my nostrils, priming me for the feast ahead.
My tongue darted out, tracing the ridges and veins on his hardening shaft. I wrapped my lips around the crown, feeling the tender skin yield to my suction as I began to suck. His moans echoed through the room, growing in intensity with each passing second. My mouth worked him over, a symphony of wet sounds and primal growls.
As he bucked against me, I held fast, refusing to release my grip on his dick. He was mine for the taking, and I reveled in the raw power that flowed between us. His cock jerked in my hand once more before shooting a stream of hot cum onto my tongue. The taste of him – salty, musky, and undeniably male – left me wanting more.
I stood up, wiping the remnants of his release from my lips with the back of my hand. My eyes locked onto his, burning with a fierce desire to take it further. His gaze spoke volumes, promising the bareback fuck I craved. We tore at each other’s clothes, desperate to shed the barriers that separated us.
As we tumbled back onto the bed, our bodies entwined in a frantic embrace. His dick pressed against my ass, seeking entrance into the uncharted territory of my anus. With a gentle push, he breached the threshold, and I felt his cock slide home with a satisfying thrust. We rode each other hard and fast, our grunts and groans mingling as one in the primal dance of sex.
The air was thick with the stench of pornography, a heady mix of sweat and desire that only fueled our frenzy. His dick pounded into me, relentless in its pursuit of pleasure. I felt myself on the cusp of orgasm, the pressure building like a tidal wave ready to crash down upon us both.
And then we came – together, as one – our bodies shuddering in unison as the storm broke loose within and around us. The world outside receded, leaving only the raw, animalistic need that drove us forward. For this fleeting moment, nothing else existed but the primal urge to fuck, to be fucked, and to revel in the sheer, unadulterated pleasure of it all.
