Sinful Seduction
The burn made Elias’s eyes water, but his cock leaked a steady stream across his stomach, betraying him.
Matteo stood abruptly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His monk’s robe was already tented obscenely. He unbelted it and let it fall.
His body was a map of violence and devotion: scars crossing his chest, a thick treasure trail leading down to a cock that made Elias’s throat dry. Heavy, uncut, flushed almost purple, a fat vein running the underside. Bigger than Luca by far.
Matteo spat into his palm and slicked himself once, twice. Then he notched the head against Elias’s hole and pushed.
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