Once when both were completely naked, Zeke pulled Rio into a bone-crushing embrace, his mouth and tongue seeking Rio’s. Zeke stepped back, his eyes devouring the smaller man who stood before him. Zeke kneaded Rio’s impressive guns and punched his deeply muscled chest. Zeke pinched Rio’s nips to the point of pain and then pulled the man against his equally well-developed pecs.
“Bite ‘em!” he commanded.
Rio obliged, taking each of Zeke’s hard nubs between his teeth in turn and clamping down.
“Harder!” Zeke roared.
Again, Rio obeyed, while at the same time working Zeke’s rock hard ass, running his fingers up and down the deep crack, seeking and finding the pucker.
Zeke pushed Rio back onto the couch. He stood over the smaller man, Zeke’s massive frame blocking the light from the ceiling
