Tim Gottfrid and Austin Greenwood

Tim Gottfrid kneels between Austin Greenwood’s legs, his tongue tracing the tight ring while Greenwood grips the edge of the bed, muscles taut. The blond’s fingers dig into the pillow as Gottfrid’s tattooed arms brace him, pulling him deeper into the slow, deliberate work. Greenwood’s hands grip the sheets, his body arched just enough to give Gottfrid full access.