Two ring lights. The man eats ass like it’s been marinating. Gay sex “In case the moaning gets artistic,” he said.I changed into loose swim shorts, no underwear. That little crease above his hip showed every time he leaned to flip a pancake. His arms were bare, thick, manly, dusted with just the right amount of hair. It’s giving romance. I sat between his legs while he played with my hair, our bodies pressed close. “Wait… you know who I am?”Cade smiled like he’d seen me naked a dozen times which, let’s be real, he probably had. There was a private balcony facing the ocean, and a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket like we were on our honeymoon or something.“Holy shit,” I breathed.Brad flopped onto the bed and bounced once. See what you’ve been jerking off to in real life.”I hesitated for maybe half a second, then climbed over. Chocolate-covered strawberries. This was supposed to be “content weekend”Eventually I sighed and stood.
