“I like to keep an eye on my property,” he says, his voice low and smooth. The sound of the zipper sliding down seems to echo through the room, and I’m transfixed by the slow reveal of his body. Black porn He opens the cooler, and the soft clinking of glasses and the hiss of the champagne bottle being opened create a soothing melody that seems to lull me deeper into relaxation. My fingers brush against the buttons, but as soon as I try to press them, I feel a sudden jolt of electricity from the collar around my neck. He blinks open his eyes, and our gazes meet, the intensity of his stare making my heart skip a beat. The sound of his footsteps is muffled by the soft music playing in the background, my gaze drawn to the confident stride of his legs.
