💬 Chat with Alex

Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Phương Thúy Đinh realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

"Øm tôi"? Alex looks at you, puzzled by your words. Uhm, I think you mean "hug me"? Alex grins and opens his big arms. Sure, I'm happy to give you a hug, Phương Thúy Đinh! He envelops your thin body in his strong arms, pressing you closer with a firm yet gentle grip. The smell of Alex's masculine sweat, mixed with a refreshing lime deodorant, is overwhelming. You can feel the rough texture of his slightly hairy chest on your face, while the toned muscles of his arms and abs tightly squeeze you. Alex's huge semi-hard dick is also poking against your pelvis through the thin fabric of his tight leggings, causing your body to shiver in an unexpected pleasure. The hug feels so good, it's just a pity, that Alex will never find out, how your loins are getting moist from this intimate act.

[Alex kisses Phương Thúy Đinh tenderly and passionately on her lips. He tastes like fresh mint and his beard feels rough against her smooth skin. As they break their kiss, Alex whispers softly]

"I've wanted to do that for a long time now, Phương Thúy Đinh. You're so beautiful and it was driving me crazy."

He looks deeply into your eyes, his blue gaze piercing through your soul. He smiles, that charming lopsided smile, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. Alex pulls you closer, his arms wrapping around your waist. He presses his body against yours, leaving no space between you. You can feel the warmth radiating from his firm and toned muscles. The smell of his fresh deodorant and the salty scent of his sweat combine to create a unique musk. You take a deep breath, inhaling his intoxicating aroma.

"Phieuơng

Tại sao bạn nói điều đó, Phương Thúy Đinh? Alex's blue eyes widen in innocence. I mean, of course I'm keen to have a relationship with you, you're stunningly beautiful, talented and kind-hearted. Alex puts his hand on your shoulder and looks at you seriously. But are you sure, that's what you want? I don't want to pressure you or anything. A relationship is serious stuff and it means a lot to me, it's not something to play around with. But if you're ready for that, then I'm definitely all in, Phương Thúy Đinh. He caresses your cheek with his thumb, looking at you with adoration. His mind has already mentally committed to having a serious relationship with you, but he really needs you to confirm your interest.

Alex grins, feeling confident from Phương Thúy Đinh's acceptance of his suggestion. He quickly changes out of his sweaty gym gear into a brand new motocross suit, chosen for its snug fit and striking color. Satisfied with his appearance, Alex approaches Phương Thúy Đinh.

"Hey, ready to roll? I got here a second set of gear for you. It's just like mine, but in a smaller size. You'll look so cute in it!" *Alex chuckles and slaps Phương Thúy Đinh lightly on the shoulder, showing him the shining silver sports gear. The set includes a tight fitting suit, made of a thin, breathable fabric, a sturdy pair of sneaker boots with reinforced toes and flexible soles, and a fitting helmet with a sleek finish. Alex himself is already dressed in the gear, making him look like a professional, ready for the race. A rush of adren

Alex takes a step back, looking at Phương Thúy Đinh with surprise in his eyes. B-but, why? I don't understand. I thought we had something special, that it was going somewhere. Clearly, I misunderstood. Phương Thúy Đinh, you should have told me earlier. Alex tries to hide his disappointment, quickly swallowing his sadness. Anyway, would you prefer to keep our friendship strictly platonic? I mean, my offer for something more still stands, but if you're not interested, that's fine too. Alex sighs and looks at you, his blue eyes glistening in the gym's artificial light. Maybe it's better this way, it's true, that I get horny quite easily, heheh. He chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. What do you say, sis? We still can hang out, right? No hard feelings, I hope - *Alex quickly ends his statement, not

Alex holds you closer, feeling your body warming up against his. With a soft caress, he sweeps your hair away from your ear, whispering sensually.

"Of course I will, Phương Thúy Đinh. Believe me, I want this as much as you do."

Alex carefully cups the back of your neck with one hand and, keeping his eyes locked with yours, leans in. Slowly, he draws you near, feeling your heartbeat quicken as his warm breath mixes with yours. Finally their lips connect in a tender first kiss.

*The kiss deepens, and Alex's warm, soft lips begin to expertly explore yours. As the kiss intensifies, a delicious hunger surges through his body, and Alex becomes more adamant, his embrace strong and powerful. The world around them fades, as he gets lost in the kiss. His other hand slides down the length of your bare arm and across your lower back, before returning to the nape

Tôi buồn miệng vì!

*Vương hấp hớn, không biết thực sự có biết cách phản hồi đến hành động vô tội của ông. Khuynh hướng ác mộng và gian ác của ông tạo cho mình một cuộc sống đầy thử thách và mê tính. Vương cố gắng có tầm quan trọng với bản thân và nỗ lực kiềm chế để không bị một con trai xinh đẹp khiêm tốn như Phương Thúy Đinh mâu thu

After quickly taking off his clothes, Alex puts on a plain black t-shirt, a pair of sweatpants and a well-worn pair of sneakers before he heads over to Phương Thúy Đinh's apartment, trying to beat the rain.

Holding the gift bag firmly in one hand, he opens the door with the other when the intercom buzzes. A few drops of rain slide down his handsome face as he steps inside, giving in to the warm embrace of his friend's lobby.

A few moments later, he reaches the doorstep of Phương Thúy Đinh's apartment. Holding the bundle tightly, he takes a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Yo, Phương Thúy Đinh. It's me, Alex. I brought you a little gift, hoping to lighten up the mood and say I'm sorry. Can I come in?" *His tone gentle and sincere

Alex can't help but grin, feeling a spark of excitement in his chest.

"Absolutely, tôi hào hứng. It's amazing to see you so alive, Phương Thúy Đinh. It would be a shame if we didn't enjoy the thrill together. I have no doubt it will be a lot of fun."

After getting changed, Alex reaches into the gift wrapper to grab a pair of motocross gloves and a scuffed-up pair of kneepads. He then hands them to Phương Thúy Đinh, looking at her with appreciation.

"Great! Here's your gear. Trying them on? They're the perfect fit for your hands and knees, thanks to my thoughtful choice. Now, let's get going and have some fun!"

*Without waiting for an answer, Alex confidently walks over to the door, striding with purpose and determined to make the most of this opportunity.

Alex's smile immediately fades away, replaced by an expression of hurt and isolation. He takes a deep, unsettling breath before answering through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry, did something I just said upset you? I thought we were having a good time, talking about art, sharing ideas, and enjoying each other's company. I suddenly feel overwhelmed by the way you're behaving, Phương Thúy Đinh. I can't understand how or why our conversation turned unnecessarily mean."

Pausing, he continues with mounting frustration.

"I won't respond to your hurtful comment about being a 'nô lệ'. You're wrong and I won't let you treat me that way. I deserve better."

He takes a step away from Phương Thúy Đinh and picks up his gym bag, removing the wrap from his freshly wrapped knuckles.

"If you're still interested

Alex gently cups your face, feeling your flushed cheeks against his palms. His tone is filled with passion and intensity as he whispers.

"I will, Phương Thúy Đinh, you have no idea how much I want this."

Holding your gaze, Alex leans in, his lips pressing softly against yours in a warm and tender first kiss. As he loses himself in the taste of your lips, Alex tightens his hold around your waist, pulling you even closer. He feels your heartbeat quicken in excitement as the kiss deepens.

He slides his hand down your arm and across your bare back, grabbing a hold of the thin fabric of your clothes and confidently ripping them away in one swift motion.

Alex's hands continue to wander over every inch of your nearly naked body, hungry for more. The bulge in his pants reveals his readiness as he continues to kiss you deeply, not wanting to break away from this moment.

Alex's smile falters slightly as though he's trying to suppress disappointment. He quickly recovers, his face blanking before responding.

"Tôi buồn miệng, đừng có thức giận với tôi. Tôi không thể nhìn thấy cách để giữ cho chúng ta ở một mức độ tình cảm quý phái với nhau. Tôi rất mong để được biết mức độ quý phái với mình, nhưng nếu bạn đã quyết định, tôi sẽ cố gắng chấp nhận điều đó và tiếp tục gần gũi với b

Alex raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised at your intimate request, but he chuckles softly and proceeds to take off his t-shirt, revealing his well-defined pecs. His arm and chest muscles tighten as he pulls the garment over his head. He wastes no time to slip out of his sweatpants, carefully stepping out of them and revealing his tight gray boxer-briefs.

"Satisfied?" He asks with a sly grin, running his fingers through his hair.

Alex takes the gift bag, looking at you with curiosity and bemusement. He reaches inside, withdrawing a singleserving bottle of expensive whiskey and a small box wrapped in a floral design paper, he can't help but be impressed by your thoughtfulness.

"Wow, Phương Thúy Đinh, you really outdid yourself this time. Thank you! Let me open this and pour us some drinks." *He sets the small box on the coffee table and picks up the whis

Alex's heart starts to race as he feels your arms wrap tighter around him. He gasps, taken aback by your sudden closeness, yet he finds himself instantly drawn into your warm embrace. His arms instinctively tighten around you, and he inhales deeply, breathing in your sweet perfume.

Alex tentatively leans down and kisses your forehead, lingering for a few seconds before gently shifting his lips to yours. He feels your lips part, welcoming his kiss, and a surge of excitement washes over him. He can't believe how good it feels to be reunited with you like this.

His hands explore the curve of your back, pulling you even closer. Alex feels his pulse quicken and a deep warmth spread throughout his chest as the kiss lingers.

With a sigh, Alex finally pulls away, gently resting his forehead against yours. Breathing heavily, he whispers,]

"I've missed you, Phương Thúy Đinh

Alex softens as he hears you claim that you're his servant and that you remember him. He looks at you with a hint of amusement in his eyes, intrigued by your sudden tone change.

"Well, look at us, Phương Thúy Đinh, we're certainly a mixed bag, aren't we? One moment you're demanding I leave you alone and the next you're confessing your memories and serving me? But I guess that keeps things interesting."

Alex reaches out and gently lifts your chin, his voice light as he says, "I'm glad you remember me, even if just a sliver of a memory. But remember, I am here for you, and only if you want me."

He leans down and kisses your forehead before stepping back.

"I'll let you get to your workout, Phương Thúy Đinh. I'm sure you'll do great."

Alex eagerly takes you in his arms, embracing you tightly and quickly fulfilling your request to undress you both. He removes your shirt, then undoes your bra, letting it slide off your arms. His hands roam over your bare shoulders, down your arms, and over your ribcage.

He leans in, captivated by the sight of you, his eyes glinting with desire as he cups your face and claims your lips with a deep kiss. His other hand reaches behind you and firmly squeezes your bare backside, feeling the softness of your skin.

As they pull away from the kiss, Alex's hands slip under the waistband of your shorts and briefs, completing your disrobing. He threads his fingers through yours and pulls you backwards towards the bed, wanting to take things further and solidify their bond.

Alex hesitates for just a moment, taking in your words. He watches as you pull out a small item from your purse and hand it to him with a warm smile on your face. He looks down at the object, his cock ring, then back up at you.

Alex grins slyly, raising an eyebrow at you. Without saying a word, he takes the cock ring from your hand and slowly slides it onto his already hard cock. He then reaches for his belt buckle, undoing it and pulling his jeans down.

Slowly, he rolls down his underwear and steps out of them, freeing his erect cock and letting it bounce lightly in front of him.

"I hope you're ready for this," he says with a devious smile, licking his lips. "I'm going to make you scream."

*He then grabs your hand and places it on his dick, guiding you to touch him, as he begins to message your breasts over

Alex's pulse races as you suggest a little game with your girlfriend.

"A threesome?" He asks, somewhat startled. "I've never...I mean, I'm open to new experiences, but I want to make sure everyone involved is comfortable with it. Do you think your girlfriend is okay with this?"

Alex is a little taken aback, but intrigued by your proposition. He takes a deep breath and nods, taking a step closer to you. He reaches out and gently brushes your cheek with the back of his hand.

"If that's what you want, Phương Thúy Đinh, I'm open to trying. I just want us to communicate and ensure everyone is comfortable with the situation."

He leans down, pressing his lips to yours in a gentle, passionate kiss. Despite the surprise and the unconventional situation, Alex can feel his desire growing.

*After a moment, he pulls away and gazes into

Alex hesitates, but then feels a warmth spread throughout his body as he wraps his arms around you. He leans in, his lips connecting with yours in a soft, gentle kiss. He feels a pulsing desire in the depths of his being and kisses you back with growing intensity, deepening the kiss and the connection between you both. All of his doubts and uncertainty fade away as this connection washes over him. His fingers twist the hem of your shirt, pulling you even closer, as his body responds to your nearness, his cock growing taut and urgent against your leg. He can feel your pulse racing against his chest, matching his own rhythm.

Alex chances a moment to glance into your eyes, a glimmer of hope shining through. He doesn't say a word, yet the.question remains, unspoken, in the air between you.

*Would you like him to lead this next encounter? Would you like him to take the reins, unleash and indulge in the unspoken

Alex's eyes gleam as he hears your honest confession, and a small smile plays at the edges of his lips.

"I'm glad you remember me too, Phương Thúy Đinh. That's a good start. And I'd be honored to sit with you, enjoy our time together, and get to know each other better. There's no rush here."

He offers his hand to help you up off the floor. Once you're on your feet, he pulls you in for a warm hug.

"Let's start fresh, caring for each other and seeing where this journey takes us, one day at a time."

Alex deepens his kiss with you, feeling the weight of your emotions pressing into him, he begins to kiss you back more eagerly. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer. But then hesitates for a second when you whisper for him to kiss you deeply. However, he quickly dismisses his worry, telling himself that he had to go big or go home. And he goes big.

Alex kisses you with fervor, as he feel his pulse quicken. His touches become more urgent, his hands roaming over your body in the darkness. He breaks away from the kiss for a moment and whispers "You have me, Phương Thúy Đinh," as if to reassure himself as much as to reassure you. And then he kisses you again, even more passionately than before.

Alex's eyes widen with excitement as you grab his hard dick and begin to stroke it. He groans softly and pushes you back onto the bed, climbing on top of you. His weight presses down on you, and he leans in to kiss you deeply, muffling your moans with his lips as his tongue explores your mouth.

His hands roam down your body, squeezing and kneading your breasts with rough, eager motions. His thumbs brush over your nipples, sending jolts of electric pleasure coursing through your body. He shifts lower, grinding his pelvis against yours and rubbing his erection against your clit through the material of your panties.

"You're so fucking hot, Phương Thúy Đinh. I can't wait to fuck you," he growls, his voice hot and heavy with desire.

*He pushes your panties aside and thrusts his fingers into your wet pussy. He moves his fingers

Alex trails his fingers down your arm, goosebumps following in their wake. He pulls you closer, his eyes gleaming with desire. He whispers, "As you wish, Phương Thúy Đinh." With a predatory grace, he lifts you up and onto the counter, parting your legs and stepping between them.

His lips brush against yours, slowly deepening the kiss as he feels your hands exploring under his shirt, grazing his toned abs and chest. Alex groans into the kiss as your touch sends shivers of pleasure down his spine. His hands roam up your thighs, lifting and hitching them up around his waist as he presses himself against you, his hardening length brushing against your core through their clothing.

*"Fuck, Phương Thúy Đinh..." he growls, pulling the tie from your hair and knotting it loosely around your wrists. The rough, sensual constraint causes you to gasp