The night was dark and filled with an air of anticipation as I stepped into the dimly lit room. The scent of sex and sweat hung heavy in the air, filling my lungs with a thrill that surged through me like a wildfire. My heart pounded in my chest, and I felt my cock twitching in my jeans, already straining to be set free.
Across the room, he stood, a tall figure silhouetted against the backdrop of shadows. His muscular frame was clad in nothing but black leather pants that hugged his hips and thighs, showcasing his thick erection straining against the fabric. The bulge in his pants called to me, and I knew I had to have him.
He beckoned me forward with a simple nod of his head, and my eyes locked on his. There was something about the intensity of his gaze that sent shivers down my spine. He reached out and traced a finger along the seam of my jeans, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my cock. I could feel it pulsing in time with my racing heart.
He then unzipped my pants, freeing my erection from its confines. It sprang forth like a beast, straining against the cool air as it stood tall and proud, eager for whatever pleasure he had in store for me. He looked at me, a small smile playing on his lips, before taking my cock in his hand.
His touch was gentle yet firm, stroking up and down the length of my shaft with practiced ease. I could feel every inch of his fingers as they traced along the veins of my dick, teasing and tantalizing me. The sensation was overwhelming, and I moaned softly in pleasure.
He moved on to the next stage of our encounter, running his thumb along the sensitive underside of my cockhead before moving down to my balls. He squeezed them gently, testing their weight as he manipulated them with expert precision. My eyes rolled back in my head as I fought to keep my composure.
He continued his exploration of my body, running his fingers through my hair and down the sides of my face. His touch was feather-light but left no doubt about who was in control. He trailed a path from my lips down across my chest and stomach, lingering over each nipple before continuing onward to explore further.
Finally, he reached my crotch once more, this time pushing his hand between my legs to cup the sac that held my balls. I could feel his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin of my perineum as he caressed me from behind. The sensation was intense, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
He then moved even closer, his breath hot on my neck as he whispered suggestively into my ear. "Do you want this? My cock inside you?" His voice was rough and gravelly, sending shivers down my spine once more.
I nodded eagerly, unable to find the words to express just how desperate I was for him at that moment. He chuckled softly before pulling away for a second. "Patience, my dear," he said with a knowing smile. "We have all night."
As if in response to his words, my cock twitched once more, throbbing with anticipation. The thought of having him inside me made me dizzy with lust, and I knew that soon enough, our boundaries would be unbound as we explored the depths of our desires together.