“So good, you stretch me so well.”
Milo couldn’t stand the moans anymore; his hips pressed roughly forward. His d**k found a new home between two round globes. Their shorts were thin and Milo’s c**k had been asking for attention for a while now. Liam moaned and shivered, gently swaying his hips.
“Pull away, baby.”
Milo whined at the command. It took him a while to obey, his body opposed to being ignored. He looked at Liam with hurt eyes.
“Let’s go to the room. I’m not doing it in the public gym.”
Milo’s eyes opened widely and suddenly the idea of moving away was encouraged by every cell in his body. He grabbed Liam’s hand and helped him up, clearly in a rush. The older man giggled.
Minutes later, Milo stood only in his underwear in the middle of their hotel room and eyed the way Liam
