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Matthew’s lips slowly moved up and down the hard, throbbing contours of his partner’s manhood, every lick delivering sparks of pleasure. His tongue plunged deep inside, eliciting sexual moans of passionate delirium. A forbidden bliss that writhed in the darkness, capturing more pleasure with every sinuous stroke.

Colton was terrified and excited at the same time; the dark intensity of the club enveloped him as hands slipped beneath his shirt and initiated him into the erotic and forbidden world of gay male sensuality. He gasped as he felt the male warmth, a throbbing and aching desire that coursed through his entire being.

He gasped as his partner’s lips pressed against his, the warmth and pressure of the kiss forging a connection between them as vapors of steam fulled the bathroom around them. His body tingling with arousal, he pulled his partner’s body flush against his own as they explored each other in the hot, steamy space.

He lay there motionless, trembling, as I quivered my tongue around his tight little hole. With each thrust, another faint moan escaped his lips before I finally heard a chorus of wet whimpers, desperate for more. I set out to devour him and nothing—not even the gods themselves—could stifle my hunger that evening.

He lay face down in the sand, his body glistening in the sea breeze and hot sun. He felt a warm wet mouth enclosed around his hard cock and wet tongue swirling and lapping, sending shivers all over. Every movement – every sexy caress sending shock waves of pleasure throughout his entire being. An electrifying, intensely arousing seaside suckfest.

He looks good enough to eat, and I’m ready to devour him. I take him in my mouth, every inch of him, slowly pushing my tongue deep as I pleasure him with my gracefully experienced technique. His eyes roll back in pleasure, a low purr emanating from his chest. My masterful ministrations make him moan in delight. This is the kind of worship he needs– no holds barred.

The air was thick and tense as Aiden pressed me up against that steel fire escape rail. His kisses were passionate and his abs were as hard as the bars that confined us. His muscular hands held my hips as he thrust himself deep inside me — that dark alley was our secret place of unbridled passion.