The Way He Looked at Me
Every muscle tightens, my body on a knife’s edge, and all I can think is: this… this is exactly where we were always meant to be.
The elastic snaps down, slow and deliberate, dragging his cock into the light like it’s the first sunrise in the world. Every fraction of movement stretches forever, makes the air thick, makes the room pulse. Time fractures before, now, nothing else exists but this second, this sharp, electric moment.
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