He stands tall in the moonlight, muscled and gleaming. His tight, white tank top reveals the contours of his chest, and his ripped jeans hug his pert derriere. His eyes are hungry and lustful, and his lips beg to be kissed. He is hung hard and ready to take what he desires.
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The light of the dimly lit room illuminated everything he wanted. He threw his head back with desire for Jack’s hard rod of lust. His tongue and hands were soon all over it, exploring, tasting, and devouring every inch of it. His moans of bliss amplified the heat warming their bodies until nothing was left between them but pure, unrestrained passion.