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

Simon moaned, a low, ragged sound. “Strip. Gay porn Dean pushed forward, groaning as the warm, wet heat enveloped the head of his cock. His breath hitched, warm against Dean’s skin. He leaned in, his movements gaining purpose, and pressed his lips to Simon’s shoulder, near the junction of his neck. Dean slowly stroked his own cock, the motion deliberate, hypnotic. The elevator ascended in a hushed whine, its mirrored walls reflecting Dean’s predatory stillness. Then, with a grace that spoke of ingrained obedience even in this perverse context, he moved. “Oh god… He wasn’t in his usual impeccably tailored butler’s uniform. Dean could feel the frantic hammering of Simon’s heart, see the flush spreading down his neck beneath the dark chest hair, the undeniable bulge tenting the silk robe where it still covered him. Dean paused, buried to the hilt, feeling the incredible tight heat clenching around him, Simon’s powerful body trembling violently with the shock of renewed invasion.“Fuck… Clean me.”Adam was there instantly, sinking to his knees beside Dean. “Adam, stop.”Adam pulled off instantly, leaving Simon gasping, his cock slick and bobbing, desperate for release.