“Hmm, yeah,” Gabe said. He finished off the knot he was currently working on and handed it to Tom. “Hold that a second, would you?” And then, still on his knees, turned Tom slowly until he was directly behind. Took two great handfuls of Tom’s ass and squeezed. “Nice.” He rubbed Tom’s ass. Pushed his cheeks apart, and then back together, thumbs dipping into his crack. “Looks good.”
Tom had to lock his knees for a moment to stop from sagging into Gabe’s hands, but the damn bells jingled anyway. “God, you’re such a cheat,” he mumbled.
“Two,” Gabe murmured, but he didn’t stop what he was doing. He added his mouth to the mix, licked just under the ropes all the way across Tom’s lower back, while still massaging and stroking Tom’s ass.
Tom fought to remain still, but managed to earn another mark before Gabe finally stopped and reached for the ropes again. “It’s a rigged game,” Tom sighed mournfully. “Why are you so mean?”