Roman Todd’s tattooed, smooth-skinned body flexes as he kneels, his dark hair framing a mouth stretched tight around Damien Stone’s cock, thick, veined, and already slick with precome. The grip of his fingers digs into Stone’s hips while his tongue swirls deep, the only sound the wet slap of lips against skin. Stone’s hands tangle in Todd’s hair, pulling just enough to make the suction tighter, his breath ragged through clenched teeth.
