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He leaned in, breathing hard and fast as he opened his mouth and nuzzled my neck. I felt the touch of his lips move away from my neck and down over my body, making an acute pleasure out of my skin. His hands moved with purpose around me as he found me and slowly enveloped me in his grasp, pushing the limits of pleasure as he licked and kissed my neck, shoulders and chest. I gasped as he tugged and teased my nipples before making his way down to my waist, exploring every inch of me with passionate, romantic intensity.

He heard a low whistle, a sultry call in the languorous summer air. His mouth suddenly dry, he watched as a familiar figure – shirtless, a hint of sweat on his bronzed chest – emerged from the darkness of the subway station. As the man moved closer, the scent of sweet desire coaxed a stirring in his loins. With a trembling hand, he reached out. He couldn’t believe what his body had in store.