“Morning, beautiful.” Linwood spoke softly, but Mitchell felt the sincerity of the words. He wriggled round to face Linwood, and kissed him. The kiss deepened, and Mitchell pressed Linwood onto his back, settling between wide-spread legs, and grinding his morning erection against Linwood’s.
He whimpered. He actually whimpered. That’s the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. Breaking the kiss, Mitchell slithered down and nibbled at each of Linwood’s peaked n*****s. He licked over Linwood’s quivering abdomen, tugged at the modest nest of coarse, blond curls with his teeth, and then regarded the flushed, hard flesh with its glistening head.
Linwood’s c**k was long, slender, and elegant like the man himself. Mitchell couldn’t resist the urge to taste. He licked the pretty prick, and then sucked sl
