His shorts hit the floor, and he kicks them toward his shirt. My mouth waters as I take in the sculpted perfection of his body. His legs are as powerfully built as his torso, his thighs and calves solid with muscles that invite me to run my hands all over. And then there’s his cock. I’ve held it and sucked it, but looking at it with the lights on is different—exciting. It’s already hard, the shaft thick and veins pulsing. The plum-shaped head is flawless, and I lick my lips, remembering how hot it was in my mouth, the taste salty and all Matt. “I love your body,” I say before I can stop
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