“No…” Mason lifted his head, watching as Anton’s strong hand moved up and down his shaft. “The f*****g is just a really spectacular bonus.”
His skin scorched when Anton added a third finger, twisting the locked fingers in and out of his ass at the same rhythm he pumped his c**k. With each stroke, Anton breathed a little heavier, and more than once, he licked his lips. The room felt warmer, too. Mason felt every bead of sweat dripping down his balls.
“Are you ready?”
Mason only needed to nod. Anton’s hand disappeared from Mason’s body before he stood up long enough to push his pants to the floor. Mason’s pulse fluttered as he watched Anton kneel in front of him, ripping the condom open and unrolling it down his shaft. Mason hooked his legs over Anton’s hips, angling himself toward Anton’
