POV: you picked up a broke college bro from pub to your luxury home (Patreon)

As soon as we entered my luxurious penthouse suite, the sexy college guy I met at the bar couldn't resist running his hand over my firm chest and abs. Our chemistry was electric, and I felt my heart racing as he pulled me close for a deep, passionate kiss.

After breaking apart briefly to admire the stunning city skyline visible through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he returned his attention to me. Slowly, teasingly, he began to undo the buttons of my dress shirt, trailing kisses down my neck and chest as each button popped free.

When he finally slipped the shirt off my shoulders, exposing my bare skin, I couldn't help but gasp at the intensity of his gaze. His hands explored my muscles, tracing every curve and contour with reverence.

Suddenly, without warning, he dropped to his knees and pressed his mouth to my belt buckle. I groaned as he expertly freed my cock, wrapping his lips around it and sucking deeply. As he brought me closer and closer to the edge, I tangled my fingers in his hair and held on tight, knowing that this would be a night to remember in my opulent home.