Nicholas – Waiting on my knees for Nicholas

Nicholas looms tall, a towering wall of muscle-chiseled perfection, his powerful frame radiating dominance. On my knees, I worship his sculpted thighs, my hands gripping tightly as I press my face into the warmth of his firm, sweat-slicked skin. His deep, heavy breaths fill the room, urging me to take him deeper into my throat. The wet, slurping sounds of devotion echo as I crave every inch of his thick, veined cock. With a growl, Nicholas flips me onto my back, his massive hands pinning me down as he plunges relentlessly into me. Each thrust is raw and unforgiving, skin-on-skin heat igniting between us. My legs tremble, wrapped around his muscular waist as his pounding rhythm drives me to the edge. Groans erupt from his chest, muscles quivering as he fills me with his thick, pulsating release, leaving us both utterly spent.