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</span>​</div><span style="font-size: 18px">Luca was having difficulty staying still. His hips were quivering much like his legs were, spread open for Marcus now. While it was true he liked men, Luca only made out with his ex-girlfriend and never had sex with her. She did go down on him like this before, but it never felt this good. Luca was seeing stars, and galaxies of them. As Marcus continued to plunge his hot mouth up and down over his cock, the blood vessels bulged along his engorged, sheathed length. He was way past the point of resisting, as he released a soft moan.<br/>
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His pulse quickened along with his breathing, as his hips bucked off the bed because he was slowly losing control of his faculties. Luca's lips parted, gasping for air to cool his sweating body. There was a fasciculation of muscles in his ripped abdomen, as Luca stretched out his lower limbs and his head arched back against Marcus' pillows.<br/>
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<b>"Ahhh noo..ppplease....what you want me to say? I no know anythingggg can't say words,"</b> Luca's lips mumbled back in response, his muscled form pulling taut like a bowstring, heat and pressure building up in his balls.<br/>
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What Luca meant to say was whatever he needed to say was too difficult to say in English, so he slipped into utterances in Portuguese.<br/>
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"Sua boca é tão quente Marcus, é tão bom quando você chupa meu pau!"<br/>
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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">Translation: Your mouth is so hot, Marcus, it feels so good when you suck my dick</div>
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The rest of his words merged with his throaty groans of pleasure. He was sucked by someone, a guy at a fashion week party, but Luca hardly knew him and he'd had too much to drink. He was a virgin, and didn't have the experience of having a lasting relationship with another man.  He hadn't even sucked a guy's cock before, but he wanted to try some day.<br/>
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<b>"No nono, oooohh..não mais, I can..can't...mmmmnn!"</b> he cried out, grunting through the last word, as he ejaculated into the warm cavern of Marcus' mouth. One, two, three times, before he stopped, laying back against the sheets a sweaty, panting mess.<br/>
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When Marcus' knelt between his thighs, Luca saw through his after orgasmic haze Marcus shooting his hot load all over his exposed lower belly, cock and balls. Kissing the crook of his knee, Marcus' voice floated to his ears, asking if he wanted to be untied.<br/>
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<b>"Yes, Marcus. T...thank you." </b>he uttered in response, his voice shaky, unsteady.</span>