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Adam’s deep, dark eyes found me across the room in a way I’d never felt before. He knew I wanted him and his tight jeans told me he wanted me too. With a slow approach we were soon in an intoxicating embrace. Every touch, every kiss, every move felt like pure bliss leading us to an inexhaustible lust ready to be explored.

He was built like a god, ripped and toned beyond belief. We talked, flirted and danced together until his lips found mine. The air surrounding us crackled with sexual desire. I felt electric as we kissed, and soon after, I found myself saying goodbye to reality and following him home.