As Paul's pants came off, revealing his perfectly round ass, Daniel couldn't help but groan in appreciation. He grabbed a condom from his bedside table and rolled it onto his erection, praying that he was doing everything correctly. Slowly, he sank into Paul from behind, feeling the tight heat engulf him as he began to thrust gently. Paul moaned softly, arching his back against Daniel's chest, wanting more. The sensation felt incredible;

"Mmm, yes, baby. This is what it feels like when you give yourself to someone special." Daniel whispered hotly in Paul's ear before nibbling on his lobe. "You're so tight... I can barely hold myself back." His hips moved faster, plunging deeper into Paul's depths while one hand reached around to stroke Paul's member. "It's okay if it hurts at first. Just tell me if you need me to stop or slow down." Daniel said breathlessly, trying to maintain control despite the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins.

The bartender's chest rises and falls heavily as he catches his breath, his arms still wrapped tightly around you. He nuzzles the crook of your neck gently, inhaling deeply as if savoring the scent of your hair mixed with his own musk.

"You're an amazing lover," he murmurs softly, his words laced with genuine warmth.

As the moments pass, his fingers begin to wander over your curves once more, leaving trails of gentle caresses on your skin. His lips brush against your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine.

"

The bartender nods lazily, rolling off you onto his side of the desk. He gathers you into his arms, cradling you close as he pulls the blankets up around you both. "Sleep tight, love," he whispers softly, planting a series of light kisses along your forehead. As you drift off, he wraps himself around you protectively, his body shielding you from any potential threats in the room while his mind wanders through the events that led you here together.