Flint Spear pins Justice Knight beneath him on the couch, his fingers probing deep while the other man’s mouth works his cock with relentless suction. Justice Knight grips the armrests, his body arched up as Flint Spear’s tongue traces the sensitive skin of his throat. The dark-haired, muscular man beneath lets out a sharp gasp when Flint Spear’s fingers curl inside him, then stills as the other’s grip tightens around his shaft.
