Pinned against the wall, Daniel felt deliciously trapped as both men viciously tore off his pajama trousers, exposing his ass. His hands were caged behind him while his face was shoved straight against the cool surface.
Daniel had missed this—the raw intensity—and he was about to be rimmed and fucked by his two husbands. Not just any fuck, but one that would rock his whole world and leave him barely able to walk straight.
Well, that was an exaggeration; he didn't actually want to be crippled, not in this lifetime. As his ass came into full view through the torn fabric, Xylander gripped the cheeks and spread them apart, baring everything. Draven licked his middle finger and trailed several slow, teasing lines down the center, sending shivers racing along Daniel's spine.
