Gay Bareback - James Cassidy- Bryce Jax ... — Sexo

With a fluid motion, Bryce unbuttoned James’s jeans, his fingers working expertly. The denim fell away, revealing James’s bare skin, the warm glow of the lamp accentuating the subtle sheen that had already begun to form. Bryce’s eyes roamed over James’s body, taking in the way the muscles flexed under his own touch.

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.

“Good night, James,” Bryce murmured, his voice soft, content. Sexo Gay Bareback - James Cassidy- Bryce Jax ...

For a moment, they lay still, the world outside the club a distant hum. Bryce pressed a gentle kiss to James’s forehead, his lips warm, his fingers tracing lazy circles on James’s skin.

“James,” Bryce whispered, his voice a gravelly sigh, “I want you. All of you. No barriers. Just us.” With a fluid motion, Bryce unbuttoned James’s jeans,

James’s hands roamed, fingers tracing the lines of Bryce’s back, feeling the taut muscles ripple under his skin. Bryce’s fingers dug into James’s shoulders, anchoring him as they moved faster, each contact sending shocks of pleasure through them both.

James’s response was a ragged, breathless laugh, “Then don’t hold back.” “Good night, James,” Bryce murmured, his voice soft,

“Absolutely,” James replied, his voice thick with desire.