Cock And Balls (Handcuffs And Lace) By Mia Watts - Plot & Excerpts
Monty moved between his knees and massaged Hank’s thighs, still breathing hard and looking a bit dazed. Which was exactly the goal. The more distracted Monty was, the less likely he’d notice the cameramen creeping toward them from down the beach. Part of him was elated to see they’d gotten his anonymous tip and the general directions to the house from the dock store. Another part of him throbbed with anticipation of the anger he knew he’d see on Monty’s face when he discovered that Hank had put them both in a compromising position—on purpose. What was done, was done, Hank rationalized. His chest hurt for a split second, exactly how long it took to go from thought to the sensation of Monty’s mouth on his dick. God, it was a beautiful feeling. Double-oh-seven took Hank’s cock deep. Hank might have made a noise. It might have sounded like he was strangling, but he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that bliss was happening to his groin. Hank propped up on his elbows to watch. Monty’s dark hair swung over his forehead, and the agent seemed entranced by Hank’s shaft.
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