Mason Ridge sits shirtless on the counter, his dark hair slicked back with a black headband while another man brushes it with slow, deliberate strokes. His tongue lolls out as he squats, gripping his own cock with rough, open-handed force, while the other leans in close, watching. Later, he lies naked on the bed, sheets rumpled, fingers still tangled in his own wet hair as the other watches from the edge.
