Owen's gaze strips him bare, leaving Garrett flushed and breathless before the man. Every thrust rolling inside him pushes the breath from him and a moan after it, his face pinching and going slack with lust.

“Fuck...”

Garrett’s head lolls back, each thrust impossibly deep inside him, pushing hard over his sweet spot for a crush of pleasure so intense he can’t help moaning out low and deep. His cock is hard as a rock now, lying heavy against his stomach as Owen fills him over and over.