I reveled in the power of the moment, the way he’d yielded completely to his desire, caught up in what I was making him feel. “It’s just… Gay porn “I mean… “It’s written all over you. Then, emboldened, he pressed his palm against the hard curve of my bicep. He’s used to it. His gaze darted from my chest to my eyes, lingering for just a second too long. “Easier to appreciate up close,” I teased, my hands resting on his shoulders as my hips swayed. He gasped loudly and his eyes snapped up to meet mine. The hesitation was written all over him, like he knew he shouldn’t look but didn’t have the strength to stop. We don’t really talk about it much.”I watched for a moment, as Allan squirmed in his seat, his discomfort practically radiating off him. We’d crossed into something deeper, something unspoken but undeniably present. He fumbled slightly, the knot slipping loose under his nervous touch. “I didn’t mean to lose control like that,” he murmured, his tone quieter now, as if he were struggling to make sense of what had just happened.
