I reached for the lube he had conveniently left on the nightstand and began prepping him with patient fingers until he started moaning and rocking his hips, asking for more.I turned him around; he got on all fours, offering himself completely, with that hungry, submissive attitude that drives me wild. Gay sex When I reached his swimsuit, I saw how ready he was. His arched back, his muffled moans into the pillow… it was complete surrender.We started slow, each thrust deep, building the rhythm that would merge us. His arched back, his muffled moans into the pillow… it was complete surrender.We started slow, each thrust deep, building the rhythm that would merge us. His body molded perfectly to mine, every touch a promise. The silence grew heavy, charged with tension. I grabbed his hips and entered him slowly, feeling his body open to welcome me. I slid it down his legs and, without breaking eye contact, took his cock in my hand and started playing with my mouth, drawing low moans as he gripped the sheets.After savoring him for a while, I sat up and undressed slowly, letting him see my tense, ready body.
