Jake Preston and Allen King pick up right where they left off in this scorching third chapter of MEN’s Soledad series. The night before was electric, but now Jake’s back at that same Barcelona bar, hoping to catch another glimpse of the blond hunk who turned his world upside down. Except what he sees makes his stomach drop—Allen laughing it up with some random dude. Jake’s about to bolt, but Allen spots him through the glass and sprints out to chase him down. Turns out it was just a friend, nothing more, and the two spend the whole night wandering the city streets, talking about everything and nothing, until the sky starts to glow pink and orange over Jake’s final day in Spain. The tension’s been building for hours, and when Allen finally brings Jake back to his place, they barely make it past the kitchen before clothes are hitting the floor.
They go at each other’s mouths first, hungry and desperate, then Jake drops to his knees and swallows Allen’s cock like it’s the last meal he’ll ever get. But this time, it’s Allen who takes charge—he flips Jake around and fucks him hard right against that floor-to-ceiling window, the whole city sprawled below them like a witness to their raw connection. Jake rides him next, grinding down with total abandon, and then Allen lays him on his back and pounds into him deep, both of them kissing sloppily as they stroke themselves to the edge. When they finally spill, it’s messy and real. But as Jake gets dressed to leave, Allen realizes he’s not ready to let this go—and the look in his eyes says everything. No condoms, no limits, just two guys who can’t get enough of each other in a city that’s about to tear them apart.
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