We were in my bed, clothes long gone. His beautiful inked body laid out before me like a sinful invitation. My hands couldn’t stop exploring—teasing those pierced nipples, sliding down his abs, then lower… into the heat.
He was rock hard as he gripped me too. We stroked each other slowly, eyes locked, breaths ragged. The way he moaned every time I played with his sensitive nipples… fuck. The rest disappeared into a haze of skin, sweat, and raw desire...