He felt like a powderkeg of lust as his eyes locked with mine. His wet lips quivered as I stepped closer. His skin was electric as I cupped his cheeks, a low growl rumbling from his chest. I tasted his fire and my heart raced. His jock exterior melted away as he opened himself to me. I could feel his soul as I kissed away his doubts and feelings of shame. He had finally broken his rules, and it felt so good.