The night air was exotic and the air was thick with the sweet aroma of musk. The street was lined with gay bars and clubs, and I felt a longing deep inside me as I wandered the dimly lit alleys filled with anticipation and hope. In a mist of crashing neon, I embraced my freedom and my sexuality, and let myself be carried away on an odyssey of pleasure, passion and longing.
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His hands moved up my chest, his mouth locked onto mine. I could taste his sweet sweat, feeling his hot breath on my face. He lifted me up, pushing me backwards, and I felt his hard cock grinding against my belly. Then he pushed inside me, hard and deep until I was gasping and throbbing. His thrusts were like a passionate dance, and I let myself get lost in its rhythm. I crushed my lips against his skin until I was soaked in our fury and heat.