Brick Norwood and the tattooed one kneel over the smooth, muscular man, his fingers already buried deep inside him while the other presses his lips hard against his throat. The blond’s cock twitches as the kneeling one grips it tight, his own hole stretched open by the slow, deliberate thrust of a second finger. Both men move with a rough, unhurried precision, the bed creaking under their weight as the tattooed one leans in to lick a trail from collarbone to throat.
