Whispered Desire: gay male naked massage

Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "gay male naked massage". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "gay male naked massage" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "gay male naked massage" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "gay male naked massage" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "gay male naked massage" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "gay male naked massage" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.