it becomes something beautiful. His glutes were high and round, two carved, taut muscles barely contained by the thin stretch of fabric. Gay sex not close,” Nick admitted. The kind of slow, inescapable pull that rewrites what you think you want. And I get off on them loving it. There’s more than one; sometimes a bunch of them. The remnants of someone who spent years throwing heat from a mound.Daniel’s eyes fell lower. His cock didn’t respond; in fact it was pushing the boundaries of decency. Aesthetically immaculate—just like Daniel.He took a breath and moved around the side gate as instructed. Powerful.”Nick, finally able to breathe normally, looked up and stared at him, the weight of years beginning to lift—just slightly.Daniel continued. The upholstery, soft against his still-wet skin, only amplified the strange vulnerability creeping over him. White loungers with oversized umbrellas, a stone bar stocked with top-shelf liquors, tall potted palms, and an Olympic-length pool that shimmered under the late afternoon sun.Nick stopped.
