Nightfall in Barcelona may bring relief from summer’s heat, but not from the heat that leaves Axel Brooks horned up beyond belief. Backing into a dark corner at a sex club, he waits for prey: Adrian Toledo. He grabs Adrian by the bicep and neck, pulling him into a deep kiss. Adrian offers no resistance as Axel feeds on him like a vampire, jump-starting his libido. The stone wall props up Axel’s body when Adrian pushes him back, to tear down his jeans and suck. Blue-black reflected light makes the saliva dripping down Adrian’s chin glisten. The moving shadow of a ceiling fan beats out the rhythm of thrust and suck. Adrian holds his phone out to film his rapture and ravishment. He pulls back Axel’s foreskin and presses the hard points of his nipples into the piss slit. Axel hauls Adrian to his feet, biting the cheeks of his ass and plunging his tongue into Adrian’s smooth hole, outlined by the black straps of his jock. Adrian cries out when Axel enters him in one stroke, commencing a pounding. Adrian’s cum shot is like someone turned on a faucet: his cock pumps continuous streams of jism. Axel cums in Adrian’s face and spreads it with his cock.
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