Ryan Winter pins Sebastian Hook down, his grip tight on the back of his head while he works his tongue deep into his mouth, no hesitation, just the pressure of a kiss that leaves Hook gasping when he pulls back. Winter’s fingers slide into Hook’s hole without pause, slick and deliberate, while Hook arches his back, his own hands gripping the sheets as Winter shifts, his cock already thick and ready. The moment Winter lines up, he drives in hard, the bed creaking under their weight as he takes Hook deep, his breath ragged with every thrust.
