Tyler Blue’s pale, muscular frame stretches across the bed, his light hair catching the light as he grips himself tight, fingers slick with his own release. His mouth pulls tight around the head of his cock, tongue working deep while his other hand slides between his cheeks, fingers probing his asshole with slow, deliberate pressure. The close-ups lock in on the wet heat of his lips and the tight pucker of his hole, every movement deliberate, every breath measured, no distraction, just the, unfiltered act of taking what he wants.
