Roman Makes Tom Submit, Exposing His Rock-hard Need For Release

His body clenched around me like it didn’t want to let go, every movement met with resistance and reluctant surrender. Like his body had stopped resisting and started reaching for it.Ray’s hands clawed at the sheets, bunching the fabric between his fists like he needed something—anything—to hold onto. Gay sex “Don’t stop,” he rasped, muscles shuddering beneath my touch. He looked like a man facing down a wall in training—something painful, maybe impossible—but refusing to back off.“No, man,” he grunted. “You like that?” I asked, letting my free hand run down the small of his back.He didn’t answer with words—just let out another sharp gasp and rocked his hips back, grinding against me like his life depended on it.“Thought so,” I murmured, keeping my pace steady, adjusting my angle until I saw his breath hitch again.Ray groaned loud and long, like the sound was being dragged out of him by sheer sensation. Trust me, I’m honored.”Ray let out a half-laugh, half-moan as I worked my fingers deeper, moving slowly, carefully, reading every twitch and shift of his body.“You’re doing so good,” I whispered, free hand running along his flank as I added a third finger to Ray.“Shiiiiit!” Ray growled, his voice muffled by the pillow but still vibrating with urgency.