Hans Berlin grips Nick Milani’s hips, his tattooed arms flexing as he pulls him closer for a deep kiss, then shifts to lick the tight ring of his asshole with deliberate precision. The blond’s fingers probe inside while Berlin’s mouth works the same hole, their bodies angled just right on the couch for unbroken access. When Milani arches back, Berlin’s grip tightens, his tongue pressing deeper as fingers curl inside, both men lost in the slow, relentless work.
