Carlos was probably smirking at him, but Gael neither looked more cared when he reached forward, and tugged on the end of the rope that caused the knot to fall out and the rest quickly unravel. Bas hadn't been tied up nearly long enough to completely lose the use of his hands, though there was a wince it seemed in the first few moments of freedom.

It hardly lasted very long though, as he rolled Gael to his back and started to hammer his way home. Gael's fingers tangled into the sheets as he let out a loud moan, his back arching up as he turned his head. His eyes caught sight of Carlos' throbbing cock as his whole body was rocked with each thrust, and with a shaky hand he reached out to grasp it, pumping it a little as he tugged the man closer.

Once Carlos was close enough, Gael first lapped at the large dick in his hand, before he twisted and leaned in to lap at it lewdly, fondling the balls as slowly swallowed the swollen member and began to coax not just one man, but two to completion.