I stepped into the room, my heart racing with anticipation. The sun had set and the only light came from sporadic flashes of neon, teasingly outlining a tall, muscular figure. His broad chest and powerful hips sent heat rippling through me. He pulled me closer, pressing me against the firm length of his body. One chiseled hand wrapped around my neck while the other cupped my face. Our lips met, and I was lost in the heat of Ibiza’s cock supreme.