Night was falling on Lyon, the city of lights, but tonight the lights were dim, almost forbidden, in Louis' apartment. He waited with frantic anticipation, the curtains drawn, letting in just enough light to immerse the space in a mysterious atmosphere. His body, already naked, revealed an erection of impressive length, eight inches of throbbing desire, crowned by a glistening glans of excitement. The doorbell rang, and he went to answer it, his cock bouncing slightly with each step. At the door stood Marc, a man whose eyes shone with an equally intense desire. Marc, shorter but with a thick seven-inch cock, entered, his clothes falling like dead leaves, revealing a body sculpted by desire. Their exchange of glances was enough to make the air charge with sexual electricity. Louis guided Marc to the bedroom, where an assortment of toys, ropes, and lubricants waited on a coffee table. Marc, fascinated by the possibilities, approached a massive dildo, his imagination already at work. “I want to see you tied up,” Louis whispered, his voice husky with desire. With expert agility, he tied Marc’s wrists to the headboard, his movements precise and dominant. Marc, eyes closed, let him do it, his body tensing in anticipation. Louis, with deliberate slowness, began to explore Marc’s body with his tongue, tracing hot, wet lines over his pecs, lingering on his nipples until they were hard as rocks. Then he moved down, his tongue sliding over Marc’s abdomen until he reached his cock, which he took into his mouth with an eagerness that made Marc moan loudly. But that was just the beginning. Louis grabbed a well-lubricated butt plug and gently inserted it into Marc's anus, watching every reaction with sadistic pleasure. Marc, his eyes wide with the mixture of pain a ...

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