I wanted to fuck. I booked us a room at the Andare Azul. Gay porn You’re the first.”Cade chuckled, deep and slow. “Go get your dessert.”I padded over and opened the door.There stood a tall, dark, and ridiculously handsome man.Six-three, maybe six-four.My eyes dropped instantly. Maybe hit the beach for a bit.”Brad looked up from where he was lounging against the headboard, shirtless, grape stem dangling from his fingers. He said I should just do it shirtless and pretend to care.He was relaxed in a way I rarely saw. Don’t get too excited yet.”Cade stepped inside with the kind of confidence that made it impossible to look away.Brad ruffled my hair. “What, like food?”He bit his lip. “Wait. Brad pulled out his camera gear like a pro. See what you’ve been jerking off to in real life.”I hesitated for maybe half a second, then climbed over. Almost soft. Grey joggers clung to thick, carved legs, muscle shifting with the tiniest move.
