Eddy Lake kneels over the other, his dark hair framing a mouth that takes the bigger man’s cock deep while his fingers dig into the pale, smooth skin of his thighs. The larger one lies back, his average build barely visible beneath the grip of Eddy’s hands as they stroke his length, hard, slow, right where the head swells. The air fills with the wet sound of lips pulling, the slick slap of fingers against ass, and the other’s breath hitching when Eddy’s teeth graze his shaft. One is still, the other moves, both lost in the way their bodies fit, the way the bigger man’s cock pulses when Eddy’s mouth finally pulls back, leaving only the glistening proof of what they’ve done.
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