His fingers brushed my arm, hesitant at first, as though testing the heat of my skin. Gay sex “And… I let out a low groan, my fingers threading through his hair, guiding him. The intensity of this new sensation, this new experience, churned my balls with a mix of raw lust and the anticipation of what was to come.I let him continue, watching as his breathing quickened, shallow and uneven, his chest rising and falling like he needed more air. it’s like solid stone,” Allan finally confessed, his voice trembling, barely above a whisper. stunning.”A slow smirk spread across my face as I looked down at him, his awe sparking a familiar thrill in my chest. Wide with astonishment, his gaze held mine as though he were trying to comprehend the sheer power and control beneath his touch.He tugged tentatively. My breath grew ragged, my chest heaving as the heat inside me surged uncontrollably.“Allan,” I groaned, my voice low and thick, the warning unmistakable. “It’s nice, talking to someone who actually pays attention.” As I relaxed my leg, I trailed my hand lazily along my chest. I’m not exactly…” His voice trailed off as his blush deepened and he gripped his drink tighter.“Relax, Allan,” I said, chuckling as I leaned back again.
