Tristan had no doubt he was blabbering like an idiot over the next several minutes as Leonardo hammered into him. The sensation was out of this world. He didn’t know what was inside his ass, but he was thankful it was there. He wrapped his legs tighter around Leonardo’s waist and embraced his lover’s sweaty back as he was being fucked to within an inch of his life. He could feel and taste the drops of sweat dripping down from Leonardo onto him. Their bodies and legs were getting slippery, as well. He thought the sex would continue for hours, but it didn’t.
“I’m going to come, baby.”
“Yeah. Come inside me, Leo.”