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Manuel Skye works the knots from your shoulders and thighs with firm, practiced hands that keep drifting lower until the massage stops pretending to be anything innocent. His mouth closes around your cock before you’ve caught your breath, lips moving in slow, deliberate bobs that drag a groan out of you with every pass. When he finally sets down the oil and climbs on top, he sinks onto you and rides with unhurried, grinding drops that press him all the way down before he lifts and starts again. Sweat from the earlier workout mixes with the slick of his hands and the heat of his body until everything blurs into one long, building release.
