Markus
I watch in silent awe the scene that unfolds in front of me. My brother, my silent, stoic brother, who I believed was asexual for most of our lives, is on his knees, gorging on the flushed pierced c*ock of his new dom boyfriend, while both of them are getting even more turned on by the fact that I am there in the room with them, drinking in the view like a man possessed.
Grey parts his already bruised lips and lets the tip of Quinn’s enormous d*ick slip into his mouth, a worshipping expression on his face as he slurps it down. I can see the muscles in his neck tense as he invites more and more of it in, his lips stretched impossibly. Quinn pants a little, a quiet suppressed noice as he lifts his shirt up so I can see better what’s happening. He’s using his free hand to guide his c
