The air was thick with anticipation. Bryce leaned down, his mouth finding James’s neck, planting soft, lingering kisses that sent shivers down James’s spine. The kiss deepened, their tongues dancing, tasting the salt of each other’s skin. Bryce’s hand slid lower, slipping between James’s thighs, his fingers brushing the slickness there, then finding the entrance to his desire.
James’s hips rose instinctively, pressing his thighs together, inviting Bryce closer. Bryce’s hand slipped inside, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate strokes, while his other hand cradled James’s hips, guiding him toward the couch. The feeling was a perfect blend of tenderness and raw, animalistic need. Sexo Gay Bareback - James Cassidy- Bryce Jax ...
“Make yourself comfortable,” Bryce murmured, pushing James onto a plush leather couch. He knelt, his fingers trailing over James’s collarbone, then lower, caressing the firm curve of his chest. James exhaled, the tension in his shoulders melting away as Bryce’s mouth found his ear, whispering, “You’re mine tonight.” The air was thick with anticipation
Bryce’s hand slipped under James’s waistband entirely, sliding the thin cotton fabric away. The cool night air of the club brushed against James’s exposed skin, heightening the fire that was already burning inside. Bryce’s fingers found the sensitive tip, pulling it out gently. He traced a lazy circle, watching James’s eyes close and his shoulders relax into the couch. The feeling was a perfect blend of tenderness
The conversation was a blur of flirty banter and laughter. Bryce’s hand brushed James’s thigh under the table, a gentle, deliberate touch that sent a jolt of heat up James’s spine. The music shifted, a deep, throbbing house beat that seemed to synchronize with their breathing.
When they finally reached the edge, James’s body shook with a shuddering climax, his hips bucking, his breath a ragged gasp. Bryce held him close, his own release spilling hot and thick onto James’s belly, the two of them tangled together, breathing in unison.
“Good night, Bryce,” James replied, a smile curving his lips as he felt the afterglow settle, a lingering warmth that promised more nights like this, where the world fell away and only the rhythm of their bodies mattered.