He stepped up, close, letting his hard body press against Levi’s. Levi felt guilty as his body flared with lust. The question of “should I” was quickly overpowered by “how loud can I moan.” He felt like a cheap slut, but he felt oh so alive. The heat between them was undeniable and Levi knew tonight he’d be taken hard.
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He kissed my neck. His tongue flickered over my collarbone and my stomach ached with desire. His hands skimmed my skin as I gasped and his lips found mine. In that moment, all I wanted was him. His gaze met mine in the mirror as I felt his heat consume me. And suddenly, I saw myself in all my glory. I’d never felt such intensity – the gay man’s erotic odyssey.
Under the Ibiza sun, hot gay men roam, barely clothed in Red Lycra shorts and tight t-shirts. Entering the dark club, senses alive – loud music, strobe lights, sweat, and sensual energy from the alluring array of sexy gay bodies. In this environment, the rules of time and space seem to bend, and the (R)evolution of energy is palpable. An invitation is extended: embracing and exploring every inch of skin. A tantalizing journey of sexual exploration awaits.
He wrapped an arm around Angel’s narrow waist, guiding him to the bed where they started an unforgettable night of wild passion and exhilarating joy. Angel eagerly took his wicked joyride through a night of thrilling twists and turns, filled with the smells, sounds, and tastes of their burning desire.