It was throbbing, a pearly drop on the tip. Lost in the moment, no longer a Dom with iron control but a man who needed that connection with the man coming apart in his hands, Cason grunted, his teeth clenched, and shuddered hard as he thrust twice against Vince’s ass. Amateur porn On the screen a pale little sub with bright blue eyes and a long ponytail of dark hair was looking up at the camera. The way he knows his Dom is going to take care of him even as he uses his throat, so he doesn’t panic when he can’t breathe. “So good,” Cason told him. The view from behind the sub also showed the Dom standing in front of him, leather pants doing little to hide a nice thick erection. He wanted to spend hours tasting every inch of Vince’s body. His chest and stomach were lean, muscled, but not overly built like a gym bunny. “You’re tan all over.” He ran a hand down Vince’s side and rubbed a thumb in the hollow of his hip, careful not to touch the wakening cock. He’d stopped thinking, stopped doing anything but feeling exactly what Cason wanted him to feel.
