‘Imagine how you’re watching Jacob fight at the fight club. You’re standing close enough to see him in all his glory. You can even catch a glimpse of sweat drops on his muscular and beautifully-build body that’s slowly sliding down his chest, his tattoos or between his shoulder blades down his spine. You lick your lips wanting to lick those drops instead if not Jacob’s whole body. He doesn’t see you and doesn’t know you are here – he’s concentrated on the fight. He loves it, maybe too much because it gives him some kind of arousal he desperately needs. Jacob also licks his own lips, excited to finish an unknown guy off. When Frye is done with him, he disappears very quickly. But you follow him, feeling that you’re aroused as well.

‘You find him in a secluded place, his forehead is pressed against the wall and his hand is moving fast between his legs as he strokes his hard cock. You can’t take your eyes off, wanting to keep watching this sacred act and your mouth opens unwittingly, so you have to swallow when you realize how much saliva you have in your mouth right now. Jacob is too busy with himself to notice you, but you “help” him by sneezing – again, unwittingly. He suddenly turns around and sees you. Even in this black-out room your flushed cheeks are visible. When he pushes you to the wall you can finally smell his scent and it turns you on very much. Your eye contact is so intense which leaves you unprotected as Jacob grabs your shoulders tight and kisses you senseless. Your knees are shaking, but he keeps kissing you, not letting you fall. You both have the most passionate sex in history, with him whispering dirty phrases in your ear and you can finally lick his skin as you wanted. You reach your peak simultaneously, but he won’t let you go for a while, saying how much he loves you and how happy he is with you being in his life.’

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