Jack noticed how the singer sort of buckled under his nails. Reaching up farther he ran those nails down Hunter's chest, across his hips and down the inside of his thighs. Not roughly, but enough to leave pink trails behind that would fade.
The pulse was there too in the other man's cock. Jack took all of him in, sucking him down, even if it meant deep throating. There he held the singer, tongue stroking the underside of his cock and sucking rhythmically to match the pulse of the cock filling his mouth.
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on 2021-03-29 02:19 pm (UTC)The pulse was there too in the other man's cock. Jack took all of him in, sucking him down, even if it meant deep throating. There he held the singer, tongue stroking the underside of his cock and sucking rhythmically to match the pulse of the cock filling his mouth.