They stumbled through the darkness of the back alley, his hands sliding down his partner’s muscular back — his grip tightening as they clung to each other, their hips pushing together, their lips hungry and desperate for each other. Their raunchy romance was fueled by the heat of the night, and their soaring passion felt like fire.
Browsing: Forbidden Romance
He walked into the room with eyes blazing – his slender, almost effeminate body belying the intensity beneath. We were together, entwined in a secret desire, soon to be fulfilled. His touch was electric, yet delicate, as if the weight of even a single finger would somehow break the moment into a million pieces. We were lost in each other, his passionate tongue exploring with wanton lust. My twink’s forbidden rendezvous had just begun.