Colton Fox Bottoms For Master Reece Scott At MasonicBoys
Last week, Colton Fox and Reece Scott got extremely horny again, and luckily for them, Ace Banner was there to turn them on even more. Colton sank to his knees, fingers working the soap-lathered cloth along Master Scott’s calves with deliberate slowness. The command to wash higher came not in words but in the way Scott’s cock sprang free, catching the light. Colton’s throat opened eagerly as his head was drawn forward, lashes fluttering shut when his lips met hot, salty flesh.
“Those hands,” Scott gritted out, hauling Colton upright to scrub his torso. Palms slid over pectorals with theatrical reverence, thumbs circling nipples until Scott’s breath hitched. Their kiss was all teeth and hunger, fabric tearing as Scott stripped Colton bare. His grip claimed the man’s ass with possessive fury, fingers leaving angry welts while Colton’s moans vibrated against his tongue.
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Pinned to the mattress, Colton’s back arched off the sheets as Scott’s tongue carved a merciless path from taint to pulsing rim. “Beg for it,” Scott demanded, driving into him with a single brutal thrust. Colton’s choked cry dissolved into keening as his body stretched around the invasion, every sharp snap of hips wrenching ragged pleases from his gasping mouth.
On hands and knees now, Colton rocked backward into each punishing drive, sweat-slick skin slapping obscenely until Scott’s release flooded him. A sticky finger painted his forehead–cruel benediction. “Mine,” Scott growled, admiring his trembling, overfilled vessel. Colton’s spent whimper was pure devotion.
