Eddy’s breath hitched as Jonas Jackson’s lips captured his, a simple goodnight burning into something more under Johnny Tyson’s appreciative gaze. Eddy glanced from Jonas Jackson to Johnny Tyson and murmured, “He understands me like you do,” the words a dare. Then hands were everywhere, and soon Eddy was the center of their world on the bed.
Johnny Tyson took charge, his hard length filling Eddy with a possessive, steady rhythm. Throughout, Jonas Jackson supported Eddy, cradling his head and whispering encouragement. Johnny Tyson drove deeper, his pace quickening until he found his release with a low groan.
Then Jonas Jackson moved in. His impressive build was a match for Johnny Tyson’s, but his approach was different—a fast, urgent coupling that made Eddy cry out. Jonas Jackson claimed his turn with a fierce focus, both he and Johnny Tyson ensuring Eddy was utterly consumed by them.
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