Every inch a result of discipline and precision.His biceps twitched subtly as he ran a hand through his wet hair, veins rising along his forearms like carved stone. About that price.” Daniel paused for effect and then continued. “I have to start with the truth. The race was a setup. I knew full well you’d lose. The 800 meter was my event in college and I’ve lost little time since then. Gay porn This wasn’t an accident. To give. The black Speedo sat tight over a pronounced V-line, slung so low it threatened to expose more than it concealed. “You sound like a coach.”Daniel smiled darkly. 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. All the controlled meetings, the careful office glances, the veiled instructions, the calibrated pressure—it had led to this. Just honesty. It felt terrifyingly… His glutes were high and round, two carved, taut muscles barely contained by the thin stretch of fabric. It barely clung to his hips, and what it revealed was… The backside—Jesus. When Daniel joined him on the couch—bare thighs brushing just slightly—it sent a silent shiver up Nick’s spine.Daniel handed him the wine, turned to him, and
