The Measure Of a Man

Ted Xander’s beard scrapes against Carter Fore’s throat as he drags his tongue along the lean man’s asshole, fingers already buried deep inside. The tattooed arm of the one on his back anchors him to the couch, pillows propping his hips up for the slow, deliberate work of Ted’s mouth. Carter’s cock swells against the couch as Ted takes him in, then turns his head just enough to rim the other’s hole before pressing his face into the pillow.